[Iris reacts like a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar. Only she's a grown woman with her hand caught with a handeful of bandaids that she's stashing in her purse. But the look on her face is the same, a little guilty and a little on edge because she has no idea who the hell this guy is and snapping at people isn't the way to make friends.
The shield isn't very welcoming either. Iris eyes it for a moment and then her eyes land on his face again.]
You're the first person I've seen. [She pauses for a moment.]
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The shield isn't very welcoming either. Iris eyes it for a moment and then her eyes land on his face again.]
You're the first person I've seen. [She pauses for a moment.]
Where exactly are we?