Turning her head quickly, Rachel offered a smile in return, though her eyes widened at Anna's title. "Oh, hello!" She offered, laughing softly. "Sorry, I'm Rachel Berry of Lima, Ohio. It's very nice to meet you, Princess Anna."
Rachel wasn't quite sure if she should use Princess before her name or not, but she figured she'd be safe rather than sorry.
Of course, it wasn't like she could be faulted for not knowing as she'd never had to deal with actual royalty before right now. She'd never heard of Arendelle, although that wasn't surprising to her. A lot of people, transplants as she'd heard someone call them, were from worlds far different from hers. It was amazing to think about really, that there could be so many different places existing out there that no one had any clue about.
Shifting in her seat to get more comfortable, Rachel brought her mug up to her lips for a ginger sip. "It's a beautiful day out today." She commented after lowering the mug, "I thought I would get out and enjoy it. I'd been stuck inside during everything." Rachel wasn't ashamed to admit she wasn't a fighter. There was no reason for her to go out there and get herself killed, or worse, have someone else die for her because she was being stupid.
Things were returning to normal with everyone working together, and for that, Rachel was thankful. She was ready for stuff to be back to normal, to go back to work, to be able to go see Charles and the other people she'd met without fear.
"So," she started, "I've never heard of Arendelle, but I'm assuming you've never heard of Lima, Ohio either." She lifted a shoulder and then continued on. "What's your home like?"