You and those other folk you mentioned aren't all that human then, huh? Ah, that might explain why this city feels strange.

[She tilts her head (very birdlike in its movement) as he moves closer to her and at his lengthy explanation and description of the other residents of this city. Snake? Lion? Dog? Faker? Well, the first three she would have taken literally if not for the last one, so she figures it's one of those metaphor things people love to use a lot.]

There's nothing wrong with me though. You say those things, but I haven't given anyone a reason to pluck my feathers yet. That's a rude way to treat a potential guest you know.

[Brisa thinks back to what the boy just said about her being in a "weak state." Glancing down at herself, she then looks back up at him and shrugs.]

I'm small, but I don't know about weak. We're both the same size anyways, so it'd take one to know one.

[Despite being in the presence of what she can only assume is an obviously powerful being, she's rather blunt and unafraid. Just like herself, he's given her little cause to be cautious so far.]