Neirenn smiled back. She liked this Larsa kid. He was cute, in the adorable sense of the word, being so earnest and eager to explore in that fancy outfit. And being called 'Lady Neirenn' felt rather nice; it was hard to deny. "All right, let's," she replied, starting forward with an eager look on her face. Fake or not, she wanted to see as much of this place as possible.

She glanced back at the armored man, though, almost surprised that he had spoken. "Is it all right if I ask your name?" Just thinking of him as a knight or 'the armored man' seemed awkward to her. Although if he was reticent she could just default to calling him sir, she preferred being on a first-name basis with people.