Alyn plays with her red hair a bit, even though it's cut pretty short, brushing it out of her eyes, smoothing it here and there. She spares a brief glance and the shy man, good looking, she figures, but introverted apparently. Turning back to face the front, Alyn listens attentively, not wanting to miss her room assignment. At the very least, she needs to know where her things have been sent, not that she brought too much.