At first the two citizens weren't sure what to say when Josea stepped out, and even more, when they seemed to have a translation of their language. They listened to the translation and repeated what was stated in their own minds, before one of them smiled and another turned toward the door and waved at it. They weren't sure how to respond though, despite their relaxed demenor, a demenor that only lasted a few short seconds before they were startled by Sheela's rather boundful appearance. They watched this girl as she spoke to them in a broken language and then out onto the snow, they looked at each other with a blink.
Kata'nova picked this moment to step out, walking through the airlock and out into the windy climate. The Kit looked around for a moment, before she unsealed the locks on her helmet and slid it off her head, revealing her fox-like ears to the two that had come out to greet them. She shook her head to free her bundled up hair, which allowed it to move freely in the wind. The girl then looked toward the two who were now staring at her, confused still. "Hello there," she spoke in their native language. "
F'Bantau Sui'yrena Kata'nova," she introduced herself; just in case these two didn't know whom she was - after all - members of the Youth Corp weren't as wellknown as those in the primary military.
"Inform the
Ehe'sii'ne (Emissary) at once," the citizen nearest to Kata'nova said to the other, who nodded and took off.
"It is nice to have you back Kata'nova," one of them responded with a curt bow of the head, then removed their hood to reveal a male Daur with light orange fur. "You've been gone a long time, but..." the Daur sniffed the air, despite the coldness, they could smell something else. "I can tell that there are others aboard that craft, who might they be?" he asked, looking toward Josea and then at Sheela before staring toward the airlock.