Oh, wow. That sure is a very bright green person. Iramaat stares openly for a long moment and then her smile returns, brighter than ever, and she reaches down to give Peridot's shoulder a reassuring squeeze. Or maybe not so reassuring, depending on how Peridot feels. It's up in the air.

"Well then."

She offers Peridot her hand to hold.

"Would you mind?"

She does not say what Peridot might mind, very notably.