"Cecelia Ardenbury," she replies, giving him a curt nod. "Recalling a name is an excellent start - far more than aesthetics... Though, in my case, I've a feeling I'm used to, mm, more verdant and latticed architecture and...softer lighting?"

She doesn't give much of a glance in just pushing another napkin his way, not wanting to really impress how grody he looks, but...helping anyway.

"As far as we all know, we are none of us native to this land."