Katherine was taken speechless at the sight of the rat turning... well... Crazy?  She didn't find a reason to speak anymore on that subject, lest she worry a bit about Leoniya's psyche.  Well, she got a breather for now regardless.  Her dolls patrol was going fine, cleaning up a few demons that found themselves heading this way but it was nothing difficult.  That is, until one alerted her of a presence that wasn't quite a demon... Well, at least, one of the normal demons.  Or, perhaps it was something else altogether. As she approached, she looked on to an older looking man pat one of her dolls, gun half raised towards the man.  It didn't fire at him immediately since he was much of a threat.  "They are adorable by design, sir and I would appreciate if you wouldn't interrupt their patrol.  Though, you sound like you can take care of yourself by your words." 

The Firbolg wasn't sure how to take this encounter.  She didn't recognize this man at all and pondered what a well dressed older man might be doing in this ruined city... Specifically, still rather well dressed.  "That said, any fighting around this area is down to putting down stray animals at best.  Some of my compatriots are out in this ruin still, though.  We're just holding down the fort here, now."  Katherine studied the man a bit, still trying to figure him out a bit and she wasn't shy of making any suspicions known.