Tinges of Gold?

Luna's brow arched but quickly went to normal. She was certain that he was still in the middle of observing and what made him so entertained was that he was seeing a whole other person. Whether it was clear or vague, she was different than any other people in Vermillion. An understandable fact as she was not of a Vermillian decent.

'To humans at least,' she thought.

If not, she would not have talked to the ones they called a goddess which would also be different than humans in Vermillion.

"How long will you be here, Mister Heidelberg?" she asked.

Her tone was soulless but not threatening. As much as possible, she did not want to get close and familiar with the person in front but making enemies without proper reasoning was not her preference. If possible, a neutral one or bringing him to their side would not be that bad.