"Llewellyn Watts-Maresh, quite the mouthful. Though, I suppose that's a given for anything with a Welsh leaning," she said with a tiny smile. She took the bag and let out a tiny sigh at it's return. She really should have at least looked it's contents over before using it as a weapon against the little man that didn't seem to care at all.

"New to it?" She let out a bitter chuff, clearly content to take his translation and roll with it. "Oh, I'm hardly new to being whisked off to alternate dimensions. It gets frustrating dull after a while. Especially when it happens in the middle of something much more important than the problems of another world." Did that imply that she didn't particular care about the problems of other realities? Yes. Yes, it most certainly did. At the moment she could actually care less about whatever horrible thing had befallen this place and left it in need of outside help. She wasn't afraid to admit that either.