Issan's face remained apathetic; she was still weighing the person before her, and would pass no judgements until she had more material from which to draw a conclusion. The incident was interesting so far, but hardly anything she hadn't seen before; true, she'd never seen an actual shapeshifter before her very eyes, but she had enough experience with illusions to know that sometimes one could not trust their own vision.
"That's good to hear," she replied. "I'll fill you in a little, then. A contact has gone missing inside the base and we are to find and extract them. Alive, preferrably."
Her eyes raked upward from Gemini's feet to her darkly crowned head. "Glasya told me that the contact won't come without some convincing, which is why you're here. You'll need to adopt Glasya's form; since you're capable of imitating objects, I hope this won't be too much trouble?" Her words were teasing and slightly edging on insulting, but there was no worth in moving forward with this charade if she wasn't completely convinced of Gemini's abilities.