Oh, good. There's the Balladeer, so the person next to him must be Asmodia. I won't be able to talk to them proper, she reminds Biscuit as she closes the remaining distance between them. Maybe you can translate for me, so at least your mistress will understand? If it's not too much trouble. She feels a bit sheepish having to ask a new arrival for anything, but there's not much else for it. She supposes she could use her phone again, but that's a bother, too.

She waves cheerfully to all parties, then lifts the flap of her bag so Asmodia can see Biscuit. She looks down at the animal, then raises her eyebrows at Asmodia as if to say, 'this yours?'