"Well well, that's unfortunate you got one of those." the towering blonde speaks, sort of 'looming' in a bright red cloak that technically isn't hers, but, kind of is now.

"Not all of us are prudes like that." A feminine moogle speaks up from atop the woman's shoulder, overgrown pink fluff hanging over one of her eyes. "You can hug me if you like, kuupo~" the punky Moogle offers, neither of them having even introduced themselves to the new Hero yet.