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Hearing the words coming from his lips, she had noticed he'd changed his attitude completely. She straightens her stance, raising her eyebrows and blushing a bit, a flush of light blue under her eyes as she bows a bit. "M-my apologies. I always jump to conclusions nowadays." She kept eye contact onto him, relaxing completely. Her spear dissipates into a bit gas, it shimmering in the light as it soon faded. The man blinks a bit before clearing his throat, entering inside the hideout. As the man does this, she twiddles with her fingers, picking out the dirt that is in the nails. After doing so, she smiles at the man in white gladly.

"You're a very strange man. Death is an even heavier tragedy upon my people's homeworld, but we're always changing, losing our shape. Injury, let alone death, isn't even possible on this planet. She explains, moving towards the door and giving a sequence of knocks. The door opens, leading to a somewhat small room leading to a group of vigilantes, thieves and criminals all alike, all united under one banner. They stare towards the man in white, squinting their eyes as Pearl walks into the hideout. "Please do come in. We're glad to see another member among us."