The taguel found herself at a loss for words for a brief moment. She stepped further into the hotel lobby, unsure of how to start any interaction. Not that she'd like to speak with any of these mysterious people, but getting a sense of where she was and who she was dealing with, was important. She was not easily made wary, but this situation she had been thrust into suddenly warranted such behaviors and thought processes. Her eyes roamed across each figure, but one in particular began to approach her. A small human child, by the looks of it. Looks could be deceiving. He introduced himself, all grins and positiveness.

"..." It took her a moment to recover and to realize he had been speaking to her. Out of the numerous heartbeats in the room, perhaps his was the most at ease. "Panne." Those of the taguel were not bested easily. "That is my name." A small pause followed, as she mapped out what exactly to say. "It is... nice to meet you, Morito." From how most humans spoke to each other, she wondered if it might have been politer to add on the word 'Mister' before stating his actual name. But then again, he appeared as though a child. Was it common practice to be so formal with children? She was once again, thoroughly befuddled by human tendencies.