[Normally, Fenimore might be a little frightened by being so close to fire moving unnaturally like that, but when being held by Mars, who clearly has it under control.... Well, okay, maybe she might have just shifted a little away from the fire out of pure instinct while remaining against Mars, as though being ready to hide behind her, but she's mostly watching the fire with a mild sense of awe. Even if her instincts are pretty clear on the idea that fire is dangerous, it really is a beautiful sight.

This time when the word Sailor is mentioned, she's not too shocked to wonder about the word choice, especially since she also recognizes the word Moon, if not Mars. She vaguely wonders if they have a ship. And then she makes an amused sound at the last sentence, a small grin on her face.]

She sounds like an interesting person for a princess. [Or so she assumes that Sailor Moon is the same as the previously mentioned princess.] But I can understand the need for caution.

[After all, it took her a while before she felt ready to tell her about being Ferines. Though that one's closer to being just her own secret, since the other Ferines around don't seem to have the same worry.]

And besides: if you don't tell many people about it, that just makes me feel more special for being one of the people to learn it.