"I see," she replied, a hint of a smile on her lips. "Is you brother here?" she inquired, because she might be interested in a demonstration of an animal shifting once they had their magic back.
Her amusement increased slightly when he addressed Iridia, but ... enough people had that she supposed there was a bit of a misconception regarding exactly how much of his own entity Iridia was. She spoke with him, of course, and other dæmon would speak with him, but most people ignored him ... as she ignored most people's dæmon. Speaking to them wasn't taboo, it was just ... weird in her society.
"There are no others from my world here. We would have noticed if there were other dæmon present." She hoped, at any rate, which made her wonder. Suppose someone like her was holing up as well. Or if there were witches. Perhaps one of the animals was a witch's dæmon ... but no. She would have heard, she was sure.