Beliya stood there for another minute as the man continued to yell. His voice sounded odd, as if it were being broadcasted through a loudspeaker...it didn't really seem like his tone of voice warranted his volume...maybe that's just how loud his suit made him speak. She didn't know, and she didn't particularly feel like asking would yield positive results. Simply brushing off the possibly insane man's banter, she simply said: [b]"I'm Beliya, pleasure to meet you...and I'm not sure if they have souffles here. If those drones are not your..."[/b] her speech was interrupted by Irandi's drones projecting an entire holographic map of the area before them, and it looked fairly accurate. 

[b]"How are they doing that?"[/b] She asked, deciding that everything before the 3-dimensional map was fairly irrelevant.