Drawn to the Obs Deck by the familiar echoes of chattering drifting through the halls, Luna wanders vaguely, wide eyes examining, a vague smile fixed on her face. She pauses occasionally, interest piqued by one face or another, though she doesn't stop until her gaze falls on a... creature.

A rather alone-looking creature.

She drifts over, peering at him, intrigued.

"Hello," she says, a bit of her dottiness done away with in her interest.