[She's making a mental note to give Keith a new knife at some point for not running off to tell every single person he's met that his mom's a purple alien with slightly feline features (mostly the ears in her case). Good son, best son. (She may be biased, like most parents.)]

I'm not surprised. Nor am I surprised to hear that name, even here. They always help where they can, regardless of the cost. [The Paladins are, for want of a better term, unsubtle with who they are. As they should be. They are hope given a face and name in their part of the universe. While she is a part of the shadows.] And I'm certain they will, depending on if they remember me.

[Her tone is almost fond, yet easy to miss considering how little he knows of her.] I have already told you I am his senior officer. More importantly, he's my son.