Of course that made sense to her--but it didn't absent her idea that he was a Vulpera. They didn't come from here either, they came from Zandalar! Her brows furrowed.

"We can discuss later. I would much rather get out of here now." At least Neriene was definitely not inclined to make an attempt on his person. Not until they were safely outside. And even then, it was much more likely to be with words, and not swords.