When she'd seen him approach, she had stopped. His attire, even his pauldron is different. And of course, that's her glove. Really, it is very difficult to catch Milady by surprise. Athos has done it twice over and it shows on her face, a hand going to her throat as if on instinct.

She reaches for the glove, her gaze flicking between the silk and his face. Athos looks different than the man she saw last here. "... you came. To the crossroads."