She wasn't tucked away in a corner at lest, nor holding up a wall, but she wasn't in the center of attention. Still, she figured it wouldn't be long before someone spoke to her. SHE had to remember HER manners, really. She'd spent so much time having to search for the crowing, then dealing with Claudio when she found him, that she's almost forgotten what it's like to interact with real beings. So as the person approaches, she looks at him, taking him in. Trying to decide with how he was dressed if he had any weapons on him or not. Her mind generally always looked for all exits in a room she was in, or checked people for hidden weapons. Sher herself has left her sword behind [if she's allowed to have it at all?].

She gave a small nod to him as he said pardon. Her eyes falling to his face after her brief search. A bow and everything. It's been a while since anyone bowed to her, not that she cared. "Greetings." she said with a raised brow, as if asking him what he wanted? Trying not to be rude here. As for staring? she's used to it. Not because she's alien. Most her planets were alien in some form or another, but because she is a Prise. Not that anyone here knows that.