"No, not really. Nothing I can't handle." Her smile is slight, and possibly she is trolling those boys a little. They aren't, actually, being too bad - beyond being teenage boys, honestly - she's just... herself - sometimes too much so! The stereotype about boisterous Fianna doesn't really seem to apply to her much (unless you count her temper, which has nothing to do with these people and everything to do with her father, at the moment), but then again none of them really fit the stereotype, do they.
Well, mostly not.
"I'm Naomi," she adds to Shannon - and Judith tucked over there by herself - while shaking the hand of the former. The fact that he appears to be approximately nine million feet tall doesn't escape her. "I...wasn't really expecting to be here."