[Blink-blink. The small talk kind of flies over her head.]
I am.
And indeed it is.
Do you happen to know how this suppressor works.
[Though this kind of ruins things for her. She's not too keen on letting the people here know her identity, so that rules out her trying to unhack her Noble Phantasms. She'll just be absentmindedly throwing one of the nail-ends of that chain at the wall. Slither-slither~]