Clearly, that didn't go according to plan.

"What winds carry you this way, warrior? Is it peace or war you are looking for?"

"I... used to like the humans, long ago. Any human going against the RDA is a good human."

Reaching our, she gently took hold of his metal arm, looking it all over.

"You're not even fully human..."

She crouched at his side, her auburn eyes scanning him for a moment. She has heard of the human resistance, but they were far away from here.

"You ran away with this machinery... are you aware you could die out here? What if your mask fails? What if they find you first?" -->

The purple skin, the tail, and the bright pink bioluminescence.

Of her Ikran as a slide to the ground.

"Why did you leave the humans? You... won't last long out here."

As she approached, it was finally put into perspective just how short she was compared to the average Na'vi: on Earth, she could easily pass as a basketball player. If not for...

//Close enough. Welcome back Bucky 😂

Her eyes panned over the mech and the man. She didn't really know what to do with him. A human scout camp was easy to deal with, but this? Lone humans was unheard of.

"Coffee... poison for us." She stated cautiously.

She climbed down, using the wings -->

Conveniently loafed, its head following Jaeger's every move. Both the woman and the Ikran were significantly smaller than normal.

"What are you doing here, Sky person? You are far from home."

"What brings you here, warrior of legend? You are far from your home."

Of course she knew the stories about him. It would be ironic if she didn't, given her clan's archiving purpose.

She was surprisingly calm despite the spear landing mere centimeters from her head.

"You should ask such question before shooting, 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘢𝘯 [my son]. Otherwise, you risk to change the other's mind."

She stood up straight 𝘴𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮. Damn, she was tiny. -->