[He doesn't smell like a yoma. That's what she determines as she gets closer, silently focusing on his energy in the hopes that she doesn't pick up on even a slither of demonic energy. It doesn't hurt to check. And after about a second, she's happy to report that he doesn't appear to be a human-eating monstrosity.

She can see that he's flushed. Out of breath. She could give him a difficult time, but she refrains from it. She refrains because this situation is bloody weird and she's surrounded by strange buildings. Also, what's with the peculiar metal poles (street lamps) rising out from the ground like trees? The kid is the first person she's seen, and he doesn't look like he's going to be a thorn in her side. She's grateful he's stopped for her at all.

She laughs when he asks about the sword, though. She holds it up so the blade points towards the sky and then slowly lowers it back down. Doing it too fast might be seen as threatening, and she doesn't particularly wish to scare him off.]

This old thing? It was a graduation present. [She snickers at her own joke, and then grows silent, listening to him.]

Yeah, you're the first person I've seen too. [A head tilt.] Not sure what a Middle Earth is. [Is that code of weird shit? She's going to interpret it as such.] But, hey, I agree with you. This place is... It's weird as hell. Maybe we should figure this out together, yeah?