Pluto hadn't been waiting long before she felt the soft tap on her shoulder, and heard her name. Well... her future name. It was complicated, and she hadn't even tried to explain to Makoto she wasn't exactly Setsuna... yet she was her. They were in ways the same person, so there was little reason to cause confusion. It was better and easier this way.

"Ah.. Makoto," she said in greeting to the brown-haired senshi.

Pluto still stood in her senshi transformation, having not considered still de-transforming.

"I am glad to see you made it," she spoke softly, garnet eyes regarding her for a moment before glancing towards the outside, "Rather.. extreme weather isn't it? I find it rather... peculiar."