Aeris was thankful that the Prince didn't seem to be bothered by her casual was of speaking. She found formality to be not only dull and boring, but a waste of precious time. One could say so many more interesting things in the time it took to say anything in a careful, formal way. Besides, this was so much more fun and generally a bit more revealing of the individual's personality. She was also grateful when the girls on either side of him seemed to relax a little and the fierce look they had before seemed to die down a bit.<br/><br/>She didn't bother actively trying to read any of their minds, as she generally found it more interesting to discover things on her own, unless, of course, the situation called for more... invasive methods. As this did not, she did not actively seek their thoughts, although she did instinctively read their surface thoughts. The man across from her had few thoughts that he allowed to be read, which told her that he likely had training in keeping his mind clear, something common among the Jedi. He also evidently had pretty decent Force resistance, which also indicated that he was trained, and well-trained. He did not appear to be a Jedi, but that didn't mean he didn't have similar training. It was unusual for an army officer, or an heir to a noble house, let alone a royal house, to be trained in the Force nowadays, but then again, it was becoming more and more evident that they were not from around here, so she couldn't discount any possibility at this point.<br/><br/>There were only two things she really gleaned from her unintentional brush with his mind: When he repeated her name in his mind after her introduction, and Fury, which she assumed referred to her ship. The former meant nothing, really. She had said her name and he thought of it, it could be nothing more than a passing thought, or it could mean he was considering whether he recognized the name or not. Neither was terribly telling of anything interesting, other than that he had a head on his shoulders, if that much wasn't obvious. The latter, however, meant that he recognized her ship's class. It was an imperial ship, typically used by the Sith, although it was a newer model and probably not widely recognized by your average person. If he knew enough to recognize the ship, he likely recognized the other two facts. While this wasn't worrying in and of itself, it did mean that their was a possibility that he may consider the possibility of her being a Sith. And if he recognized it, there may be others here who might as well. This meant that she couldn't let her guard down. Not that she would have, anyways.<br/><br/>"The pleasure is mine," she replied in the same casual tone as before, the light, almost playful smile lingering on her lips. It was difficult to tell whether the Lady title he added was a joke or not, but it didn't matter, really. Her response was the same either way. "But please, Aeris will be just fine," she replied with a pleasant smile and a wave of her hand.<br/><br/>She didn't miss the reaction the two twins had to her casual use of their Prince's name. It wasn't entirely clear whether they were blushing or frustrated by her flirting, or perhaps some mix of the two. Either way, she chuckled lightly, and gave a smile that communicated something along the lines of 'you two are just adorable' without the need for words. And speaking of adorable, the Prince appeared to have spaced out somewhat after her words. He didn't break from this short trance until the two girls cleared their throats, at which point he appeared to immediately come back to reality, shrugging and agreeing to allow it. She smiled lightly at this, and at the simultaneous display between him and the two twins.<br/><br/>When she brought the conversation back to something a little more on-topic, asking about the tour, he responded with a grin and a chuckle, agreeing to the tour. She smiled in return, "Excellent," she replied with a soft chuckle before following after him. She didn't miss the fact that some of the others in the hanger seemed a bit put off by the laughter. She gathered that he was private and controlled around his men.<br/><br/>The Prince and the twins turned away from her casually, almost carelessly. She assumed this wasn't truly careless and that they didn't really see her as harmless. They couldn't possibly be that careless or trusting. More likely, she thought, they trusted either in their own abilities or the abilities of those around them to detect and respond to any funny business. Of course, she truly had no ill-intent towards any of them. It wasn't as though she cared about them, either, but she had no reason to dislike them or want to harm them. In fact, thus far, the interaction had been rather amusing. It was much more entertaining than what she was doing before, and she found that it was interesting to speak with them. Never-mind that this ship was intriguing, and the whole situation was unusual. Besides, the Prince was pretty easy on the eyes. So really, she was perfectly content for the moment, and for now, that was enough.<br/><br/>She followed them, genuinely curious to see more of the ship. A small but content smile lingered on her face as they boarded the tramcar and traveled through the ship. Rather than interacting with the others, she simply watched the scenery that went by, taking in everything they saw, the routes they took, the people around, the architecture, everything she could see. It was several minutes before they stopped, and the entire ride had gone by in silence, but it hadn't been awkward, at least for her.<br/><br/>When they arrived, she stepped off after Sei and the twins, observing the pub. Her smile had disappeared, replaced with a casual but pleasant expression as she took in the sights. They really went all out in making it look like an entertainment district, that was for sure. The small smile tugged at the counter of her lips again at this observation.<br/><br/>There was a Chiss security officer at the front door of the pub. He was dressed in a uniform with a Lieutenant insignia on his chest. Again, like the architecture of the ship, their displayed ranks were reminiscent of the Sith Empire. There was also the fact that the man was a Chiss. She had worked with many Chiss in Imperial Intelligence. She had a great deal to consider already and she was only barely getting started.<br/><br/>The Chiss noted first that he hadn't seen the Prince in weeks, then turned his eyes to her and the twins. He commented to the Prince that his nieces were getting jealous. So they were his nieces, then? Made sense. She made note of this and, again, smiled with a little amusement at the idea that they were getting jealous. "Hello. The name's Aeris. I'm... well...something. I'm not really sure yet, actually. I'll get back to you on that," she was mostly joking, but there was truth to it, as she had yet to decide whether they intended to keep her as a guest, a prisoner, or something else. Perhaps they themselves were not yet sure.<br/><br/>She appeared to be a little thoughtful, although there was no apparent indication of deep thought, and the playful aura about her remained. "Well, can we go in?" She asked, trying not to presume that it was okay, or run off inside on her own and seem like a complete child, or like she was ditzy or lacked self-control. She was giving off a playful, somewhat airy vibe as it was, but she would try to draw the line at ditzy.