"Ah, Light's sake." What do you say to that? She rubs at one of her antenna, shaking her head a little. "That sounds like a mess. I hope you're working toward some kind of equilibrium. How are they treating you now?"

At least introducing her partner is an easy topic: the little Ghost drifts out into view on being referred to, its shell spinning for a moment around its bright blue optic. It's almost small enough to fit in Adia's palm, a delicate contrast to the Titan in her heavy fieldplate.

"I am a Ghost," he says softly. "It's my job to guide and assist my Guardian in her duties. Which include protecting humanity. I just feel I should point that out."