[ She speaks softly as well, careful as though thinking over her words to properly present them.

For a moment, her entire sclera seems to go as golden as her irises, but then her eyes are back to normal. ]

I am, yes.

[ She tilts her head curiously, a slight cant further than a normal human would. This feels more like a turn of a head a small animal would do, yet still passable. ]


You've water in you.

[ Not "on"— what a strange thing to say, right? Until she adds- ]

I have not met with a dragon in a while in this place. It is good to see one again.

[ For her politeness, there is some unintentional prying too. But even being around humans for so long can't take away her fairy nature... ]