They're not always out - they're projections of mana instead of physical parts of her body - but they're useful for getting around. Now that she's not traveling with anyone, there's less worry of leaving someone behind, and they don't draw the same reverent attention that she gets back home.

Colette smiles up at Yasha as she scrambles for wording. Despite her concerns, she's been here for a bit, and even someone tall and strong could use a friendly smile. "No one really seems to be from around here, aside from... robots. Living machines. The rest of us were all brought here to take part in reviving this world." Hopefully. "I'm Colette."