"Hello!" calls Roxie from a back room, and after a few moments she steps halfway out to look at Wyn, then back in. With a sound like a few dozen people saying 'hwoo', the volume sharply decreases.

She steps out again. She's wearing (and was wearing, at that first glance) a weird thing on her head like goggles crossbred with a tinfoil hat crossbred with a tumorous metal octopus.