Fortunately, just being ridiculously petite and having the doll-like eyes of a fae rarely seems to raise much outward suspicion. Natsuru figures it must be difficult to tell the difference between witch and monster mirrorbound sometimes, when they all come from so many different worlds.

She can't even be absolutely certain Iramaat is a faun, though that'd definitely be her guess! More importantly, she seems nice enough. Still, the playful, teasing tone and the interested way she looks at her makes Natsuru blush a little, and she nervously brushes a stray hair over her ear.

"Natsuru." Finally, she manages a friendly little smile of her own, looking up (probably) at the other woman. "It's nice to meet you, Iramaat-san."