The polite greeting his enough to make the blue skinned woman pause her less than happy jaunt through the snow. Her immediate urge to be sarcastic is held in check for now as she looks over Sasha. "Hello." He's green, he could be one of hers, if not for the cat ears and clothing. It's enough to make her want to play nice. No need angering the locals yet.

"What can you tell me about this... place?"