With the red sun shining down,  the cast of red hue light darken her already red tinge skin even more.    A puzzle expression spreads across her face.   When the green skin man simply stopped, sinking his spear intot he ground point first and leaned against it.   Other then simply posturing he made no outward threatening move.<br/><br/>Letting a few moments pass by, as she notes that he is dressed in merely a loin cloth.   Wahida would wade out of the water stepping onto the bank.  The water shedding off of her in a glimmering droplets.<br/><br/><em>"Can I help you?"</em><br/><br/>Like any nobility she wore nudity well.  Dressed, bathed by servants.   Nudity in front of another never was a bother.   An add in the aspect of the demon realm.    Exhibition gave her a thrill subconsciously so again no reactions of embarrassment or modesty suddenly comes out in exhibit as she steps out of the water onto the shore and greets the stranger.