Mireille hadn't actually asked the cats anything yet, beyond the one that had pointed out her clothing to her. She'd only found this place because Naoto had mentioned it and she'd gotten rather frustrated looking around the dead ruins in the center of the garden.

So far she'd been in three of the 'necessities', and each was as different from the last as it could be. One she would have sworn hadn't been touched since at least the seventeen hundreds, and yet the next was so perfectly modern she could have lived in it back in Paris. And the third...

Well, she hadn't known what half the gizmo's in that strange room were.

She was moving quietly towards the fourth one when she spotted the brunette nearby, and the Corsican paused for a moment, studying her. So far, none of the people she'd encountered had attacked her...she didn't want to say they weren't dangerous because she was quite sure they were. But they hadn't been hostile. Still...

After a few seconds she put a smile on her face and approached, letting her boots step on the occasional branch and stone to announce her presence.

"Afternoon."