( yes... she needs more guys to carry her stuff, considering her outfit has no space for it. back home, it was her Hero who carried everything; here, she has to make-do, quickly discovering just how impractical these clothes are for daily life. she should probably invest in some new ones... ones with actual pockets... but, for the time being, she's fine dumping that on other people. )

Right... nya! ( she nods, a little amused. well, it is a common part of her vocabulary, as he'll discover upon hanging out with her more, so — he's not wrong on that.

glancing up, when he suddenly sneaks to stand in front of her, she blinks and shakes her head, still a little flustered. )

No, no, it's fine! I can take care of myself, and all. ( she doesn't want to bother him more than necessary, though having an escort is always nice. ) I might not look it, but I'm actually a pretty capable fighter, y'know? It's just that my sword isn't here right now... !