Her weapons are important to her, not only because many of them were gifts from her father or trophies won in important battles, but also because she knows words can only get one so far in some situations. So far, this mysterious being seems wary but not violent. It actually puts her at ease; anyone too friendly and welcoming is suspicious.

She tucks the weapons under some brush, hiding them as well as she can and glancing around so she'll be sure to remember the spot. Then she returns to him, and that's when she notices his ears. Her eyes widen slightly, and then she touches her own ears and then points to his. "Pointy..."