[... Oh. Oh, wow, this is... quite a bit more to take in than she expected. No one is from the same world...? But the question is if one should believe it.
No matter. For now, it is just another piece of information to be stored away.]
The collars... [She touches her own (indigo, in contrast to the others' violet) in thought.] The collars, and the oatmeal one must consume before anything else upon arrival. They must be connected in some fashion.
[But now she's getting off topic. She shakes herself out of that thought process, giving Gandalf an inquisitive look.]
[Action]
No matter. For now, it is just another piece of information to be stored away.]
The collars... [She touches her own (indigo, in contrast to the others' violet) in thought.] The collars, and the oatmeal one must consume before anything else upon arrival. They must be connected in some fashion.
[But now she's getting off topic. She shakes herself out of that thought process, giving Gandalf an inquisitive look.]
Zo...?