Ezra waited for her response, arching a single eyebrow as the silence stretched. All the while, he took the time to study her body language and face. Searching for tells or anything that would give him an indication of her persona.
He blinked as the light-sword was extinguished and she lowered her arms. As she held his gaze, he too held hers, for now not lowering his weapon but he did relax his grip. He was very aware that people underestimated his proficiency with a firearm due his fancy words and clothes, but he was confident in his own skill that he was quick enough when need be. And when he wasn't... Well, that's what the ace up his sleeve was for.
"No one knows our current location other than it is an island?" Ezra drawled out slowly, turning her words over in his mind. They made little sense but yet, he didn't detect any lie within her words.
As she introduced herself, he quirked a small smile and inclined his head in a small nod. "My apologies Miss Delmare." He re-holstered his weapon and slowly moved his hand away to show her he meant no harm. "An interesting name you have there, Russian and French, if I'm not mistaken. Ezra P. Standish, a pleasure to make your acquaintance," he added, once more tipping his hat towards her.