A normal child would have turned tail and run from a stranger. He was a big, toothy stranger at that. Sid wasn't a normal kid though and she didn't think in terms of size and strangers and whatnot. She was a Raider and Raiders feared nothing. Not even big, sabery, stripey giants like this big guy. She didn't fear the cat either and made a little face at the big feline, pulling her lips back and flashing a crazy little grin.
The man questioned her and Siduri removed the dirty helmet from her head, giving it a little twirl on her paw. Her accent was thick and Scottish, which was funny. She didn't even know anyone with such an accent. "It looks like a protector for yor brain basket, right?" Sitting on her haunches, Siduri gave the outside of the helmet a knock. "Protection for yor wee thought maker, eh?" Then she handed the item to the man. "What do you think it is?"
Knight