Giving Sevana a tight grin as she says the right things, she turns back and doesn't take a single step towards the raccoon girl- nor does she let anyone else. When her old friend comes back with her things, she quickly puts the sling on with her rifle up and over her back; finally feeling fully dressed, she keeps one eye on the local while letting the other roam um and down the new arrivals. "Howdy. Yasha here- Lady R, according to the overgrown bucket of bolts who took its job to protect me a little too seriously. That big pillar of scaly manflesh is Marik, a longtime friend of mine. We're just havin' a friendly discussion about that very topic, ma'ams, so don't worry. I'm sure," she stresses, giving her full attention back to the 'coon, "We'll be on our way shortly."