"Yeah, I'm starting to get that," Noel says with a nod. "She doesn't exactly seem keen on listening." Moro nods, bobbing up and down like she's proud of that -- no other creature but a moogle would have that attitude, and he nudges her a little because of it. Despite the disorientation that comes with being in a new and unfamiliar place, it's hard to entirely be serious with so many of the cute little things around.

His grin fades at the question, though, becoming a more curious expression.

"Good guess. You're right -- I am." Arms crossed, he studies the woman for a moment. "What about you? Are you from this world?"