Jalika briefly noted the man, but was more interested in the girl off to the side of the room.  Some of those summoned here were quite young, so it didn't seem as far off as it might to others, but she was still curious about her.  Jalika crossed the room, leaning slightly on her staff, and sat in a close approximation to a meditative stance next to her, her staff across her knees.  

"Hello," she greeted with a simple smile.  "I am Jalika.  What's your name?"