As much as Jiao did not want to be seen in her current state, she was still pleased to know she could attract stares (it did not occur to her that stares could be bad. If someone wanted to look at her, it had to be because of her stunning beauty, right?). "That's okay. A lot of people do." She said with a smirk, sipping at her tea.
A song from his old world...immediately, she was curious, but Delah's words echoed in her head too. Warnings about the humans, the things they would do if the Fae opened up. Were they not responsible for the Blight, after all? Suspiciously, she eyed this man. Did he have it...? She realised she did not actually know how to tell.
The Luxere were a satisfactory distraction for the moment, and Jiao watched Loren gently try to feed them. She easily laughed off her 'offence', finding the mistake funny. As long as no one was genuinely insulting her, it was generally easier to let things go.
"It's fine. So..." Reaching out, Jiao stroked the Luxere's neck. "...Do you have the Blight?" Perhaps it was a blunt way to ask, but it was hard to make nice with someone when they couldbe responsible for the death of her people and home.
JIAO
Even if I'll end up in shatters
Baby it doesn't matter
