Tyr blinked in confusion as the stranger - Misha - bowed to him. It wasn't as if he'd never seen it... just no one had ever bowed to him in anything other than a sardonic manner. She honestly seemed sincere about it. "A pleasure to meet you too, Misha," he replied warily.
He was quiet a moment, watching her surreptitiously from his peripherals as he seemingly gazed at the underwater forest before them. "What are you doing way out here?" he finally asked, not wanting her to assume he was interrogating her, but not able to think of anything else to talk about. Tyr had never really had the opportunity to practice small-talk, and frankly he really was at a loss as to what to do with the whole situation.
