Reeza's focus had been drawn to the Captain and the reason they'd be calling the little dollmaker out of her shop. Dealing with Automaton's was in her talents. Lorelei alone had been the attention of several of her companions, and the core system she'd developed allowed Lorelei to stand larger machines with little damage to herself. 

Yet, they wanted [i]her[/i] to become involved in this? Why? She was not nearly as talented in fieldwork as several others here. They were spies, adventurers, she was a dollmaker. Lorelei was designed so she'd never be a victim again, not to do battle against some myalo infused machines. They'd potentially smash Lorelei to pieces with little hesitation. Reeza felt her pulse quicken, she couldn't lose Lorelei. No, she'd be alone, then all alone...no, she couldn't be alone again.

As the thoughts began to crash against Reeza's psyche, she took two steps away from the others. Lorelei looked behind her, noting her mistress seemed to be walking away. A curious tilt of her head made Reeza not what Lorelei was gesturing to. 

[i] Arsenio [/i] 

He was going to be going up against individuals without the same compassion she did for the little one. Some people in this room may not feel the same love for him as Reeza and his father did. He needed someone in case something happened, no he [b]deserved[/b] someone to be there for him. Lorelei relaxed as she continued to watch the Captain. She felt something inside her calm, like the center of a whirlwind. Destruction loomed all around, but she'd stand against this storm. 

Her voice was softer than most others in the room. Yet much like the velvet doll beside her, something much stronger held her together. 

"Bronze goggles," Reeza said softly. "I will aid, but I will not harm any Myalo being that will not bring harm to me."