[Arcueid turns around and crosses her arms, brows furrowing at the malboro.]

Mmm. Awfully kind of you to bring something this inconvenient into the city. It pains me to say that I have no idea what that is unless it's some Dead Apostle's sick idea of a familiar...

[Arcueid, please don't get lost in terminology, you have a bleeding man over here. She puts her hands down to her side and her lackadaisical nature that was displayed to Noctis starts to fade away.]

... Say. Have you fought one of these monsters before?