A foreign stranger encounter was a common occurrence for her. The purpose of their meeting was to be determined. Every soldier in Cocoon was aware of the manifesting of magic and the development of advancing weapons. Some were truly terrifying. A blade that enabled her mobility freely and her reactions to hasten. A skill she holds pride in. Upon the approach of the individual raised her eyebrow. Judging his inquiry that he was not from around here. Are these furtherance of weapon demonstration non-existent to his region or universe? The question is how hostile was this foreigner? Her weapon lowed, the blade in its gun form. Her digit still within inches of the trigger, but eyes fixated on the male. The mix of determination and on guard, the traits of her soldier occupation. It was her alone, which the objective still in tact of returning to base. Yet running into this personage was the least expected. Then now every shadows have lurked hostility or suspicion that have kept her keen all the time. She was unaware of the kind of potential he can execute, proceeding with caution was necessary. “I take it as you are new here if you've never seen this.”