It would not be difficult to find one... [Considering how people come and go here]
[She remains silent while mentally comprising a list of those she already knows. It's due to a combination of this lapse in awareness, the fact she has no senses for machines at all, and no imminent danger to rile up her precognition that her reactions to the field that suddenly springs up come too late-- wrapping an arm around Zelda's shoulders to keep the princess in close and with her, she turns on a dime and swings out with her wind-sheathed blade with her other hand all in one motion. It simply strikes against the glass-like dome with a dull clash and some sparks; no trace of damage or give even visible]