[She recognises that posture - battle-ready. He is a solider as well. For how long? From birth, like her?]
I am not armed. You are in no danger.
[She moves closer, noticing the strange look in his eyes. It's probably how people usually see hers, to be quite honest. She's not sure if this is an unusual state for him, or if he is simply a blank person. Best not to take the chance, though. She just keeps moving forward, hands where he can see them.]