[Darja blinks at the sight. Huh. That sure was an adorable little bug with their cloak over their head. A way to cope with the sun? Come to think of it, aren't there factors against a bug this large? But she supposes this one's species's overcome such factors. After all, this one's practically right in front of her. But it'd be rude to just stare while thinking such things.]

Oh, hello there. I know a rock outcrop that gives some shelter.

[She wonders what a bug person'd think of her. Are they used to humans? Or is she gonna look weird and gross to them?]

[OOC: BTW, Darja here is a mindreader. You cool with her reading the Knight's mind?]