"Tsk... Whatever." She scuffs at both of them and goes back to the kitchen where she left her cup at, she have no interest in weapons or armors, she feels like using them is less satisfying then fighting with your own body.
As she is there she decides to make new tea for herself, while at it she looks around perhaps for some direction where things leads, perhaps some map on the wall? At worst she can take lift to the top later.
As she is there she decides to make new tea for herself, while at it she looks around perhaps for some direction where things leads, perhaps some map on the wall? At worst she can take lift to the top later.