While most young women, and indeed, most sane human beings in general would be intimidated by Claire's obviously terrifying heavy armor, Miranda was not. In fact, she found him to be pretty cool, actually. Even if her were hostile, tactically, he was the least threatening of the group as unlike the others, Miranda could simply slowly walk away and render him completely harmless. She giggled as he hurt himself taking his headgear off, but it was more of an endeared giggle, really.<br/><br/>"That's great!" She brightened up, "You're a knight, aren't you? That's so awesome!" admiring the hugeness of Claire's armor. He did wear a cape, and although she did not recognize it's device, (Indeed, as if a tablecloth could have a device she would recognize at all) her mentor, General Madeen had always said that a questing knight's home was all the world! Granted, many of the house knights had considered General Madeen to be insane and a bad influence on the young princess, Miranda simply felt they were jealous of his armor. Indeed, many men would be jealous of armor so thick that no horse could bear it. This knight was not quite so huge, but she could tell he had the makings of greatness.<br/><br/>Miranda clenched her fists together and cheerfully hopped in the air at the good news, not only was her sister alive and they were going to go find her, but she'd been asked to join a group of fighters in the war agaisnt Alaquant! Clearly, this was like, the best day<em>ever</em>. "Glee! I'd love to fight with you guys! What's your name, Sir huge?"