"Do not be alarmed, my diminutive friend." 

Adrianne would try to assure Vala as she reached up to her mask and decompressed her helmet with a click, before pulling it off and allowing her long, white hair to flow freely as she gazed down at Vala with a mischievous smirk.

Before saying anything, the Psyker's violet eyes would dart from side to side as if scanning the corridor around them. This was however mostly a futile gesture as she could not see much of the corridor behind them due to the oversized luggage curried ferried by the poor servitor behind her.

Feeling confident that they were not being watched, Adrianne would lean down and towards Vala in a conspiratorial manner.

"What... is your opinion of that other Psyker in our retinue, Maria?" She asked, her eyes finally fixing themselves upon the mercenary in front of her in a probing manner fitting a proper Inquisitorial interrogation as the psyker was literally inches away from Vala's with an intense, unflinching stare!