[that's almost adorable. emerald doesn't laugh or even giggle, though; she just waves her hand in front of her once they're both no longer worrying about the immediate problem.]

Hey, you don't have to be so formal with me. You can just call me Emerald, and trust me, I think we're all gonna have some problems finding our way around here. Usually this place is a hotel, not some... big sprawling manor. [she looks up towards the ceiling quickly with a sort of "well, what the hell happened now" expression on her face and puffs out some air.] Anyway. What's your name, stranger?