Ari looks at her. "How strange..." he says. Seeming amazed by the fact there was a home away from home sort of deal. He then zones in on her agin. "Je-up?" he sounds out. "Such a strange contraption." he says yet again. Looking at his surroundings. Then blinks. Looking at her. "What is wrong with how I am dressed? And what is wrong with my clothing?" he asks. Rather confused by this. "Blend in?" he asks in confusion. "Fine. If it makes you happy Lady Maria. But my sword stays with me." he says stubbornly. "I will not be parted from my blade. It is my means of protecting you. It is also a gift from the death god of Egypt himself." he says simply.