Rozalia's eyes narrowed suspiciously, keeping on the balls of her feet as the Meta entered the room. However, he did surprise her with the simplest of questions.
"Um... yeah. Some kid-soldier. I mean, he started out on the roof opposite - dumbass started shooting into the room." She answered, still regarding the man with a curious suspicion. The glowing eyes peering from the mask were eerie, and yet still all business. There din't appear to be much in them, other than the light. No hatred, no fury, no craziness. That was rare. His stance was almost military, his voice - although muffled somewhat - gave off no indication that he was actually here to hurt herself or Elijah.
"He disappeared pretty quickly.. why are you asking?" She finished, vaguely wondering if the man on the roof was with this Meta or not.