The woman looked a little dubiously at Ronnae, but at least Ronnae wasn't attacking or anything. Dark elves tended to be a little less discerning. When Alendian took off her helmet, though, she pointed a finger at the Eldar in an a-ha! sort of gesture.

"And you're going to tell me she's not an elf, either, right?" Actually, she'd never seen armor like that before.

She put her hands on her hips, confronting Shoutarou. "What kind of birdbrain doesn't look up the world they're about to visit? Maybe you'd like us to warn you about other stuff, too! Water is wet! You should breathe air, it's good for you!"