As the person who Haruka assumed to be lord Chris spoke at her, she simply stared back at him with wide, earnest eyes. Eyes impermeable to any gaze, no matter how piercing, in their sheer honesty. She did not seem to comprehend the full situation, be intimidated in any way, or even have the slightest idea about what was going on beyond the surface appearance. She simply set the sack in which she kept her supplies down, along with the Naginata that was a bit taller than she was and the meteor hammer whose weight was easily apparent by the sound and the small tremor it made as it reached the floor.

"Free supplies, foods, and informations? This sounds fair! Many thanks to you, lord Chris," she chirped as she sat down at the table and began piling anything that looked good onto her plate.

"May I take some of these foods if we do not finish eating them? I have not had good meal in many time, and will probably still be much hunger later."

She then looked at Al, who smartly carried many weapons. Not many people realized that more was better, and so Haruka marked this one as a smart man, although mistaken about she and Jack.

"It is not my grandpa, but Jack. He is much nice man I have met on the way in! He will tell us stories, I hope."