She's looking up at this guy. Literally looking up. He looked about her age, but-- good gracious he was tall. About the size of Bertholdt, which was amazingly rare in her circle of graduates.

In any case, she'd give him a simple glance before strolling up to the ledge. She cannot help but stare deep toward the horizon, taking everything in. It was just so... expansive.

"It's a bit odd to not be ruled."