Louise nodded wordlessly as Yamato described her relationship to her weaponry; the redhead felt something similar to her own. Still, the unique strangeness of the situation she now found herself in lent itself more at first towards exploration than securing her firearm--one might say she'd been rendered 'temporarily discombobulated'. Since then, she'd more or less settled in by the end of the first 16 hours or so.

However, when the younger woman revealed her identity, Louise's brows swept up. "A...battleship. You." She shook her head, utterly confused. "But...you're--human?" What was the girl playing at?