[Do... they? Kisara has to remind herself that she hasn't spent a lot of time around them. Shionne has. She would certainly know better. She'd been under the impression that many of Viscint's citizens were simply curious and a bit enchanted by newcomers. Of course, they probably weren't thinking about that now, in the face of all that's been discovered.

Well. From her standpoint.]

I guess that's true.

[It's certainly some food for thought, regardless. Kisara's never much known what to think of that. Maybe some hints of things here and there, but... Well. This is definitely not the time to go into any of that.

Getting a look at the mark resting atop the interior of Shionne's wrist, Kisara doesn't recognise it from anything else she's seen. Who knows what it really means or why those who've submitted anything have received it. Much less for giving up an apple gel, which is more than a little common back home.]

We know for sure that it'll go away? [There's a flutter of concern in her gaze as she returns it to Shionne's face.] If not, we'll have to find a way to get rid of it. Of course, if it turns out it really is just a means of god appreciation, that'd be the preferred. I haven't been given a reason to think otherwise, however. If they wanted to attack us, they would have done so likely on sight.

[In short, they're probably safe.]