Well, Iramaat has the antlers (and furry legs and hooves) to with being a faun. She peers down at Natsuru with a keen smile and curiosity, quite willing to take her at face value and involve herself in one way or another.

"Natsuru... lovely name," she replies with a little laugh and gestures to an out-of-the-way bench, "Why don't we sit down? We can discuss a little. Get to know one another before I throw paint all over you."