Oh. Alastrian.

[A word she would never dare to breathe back home. The multiverse is wonderful in that way. She's never had to be afraid of being hunted.

At least, not for her hair.

Although she's given some people good reason to be suspicious of her for other reasons...namely her face.]

We're capable of displaying humanoid pigmentations, because of hormones. What you see...

[A vague gesture to herself with her free hand.]

Is just adaptive camouflage. Protection.

[Ariadne can't help but add, very quickly:]

But I'm not dangerous. Alastrians don't want to hurt anyone.