Ava does not scream. Even before here, she's seen far weirder things than a woman transforming into something more normal. She's seen Ylva shift forms from an otter, Undine into a magical girl. Scott into a giant, Hope into a tiny flying speck. She's long past the point of expecting to be the oddest being in any given room. Hardly anyone blinks at her abilities here, and in turn she only gives a small raise of her brows at Erin's trick.

"Mn, I can't imagine everyone is so comfortable with such exposure," Ava comments. "That is an advantage of being here though, isn't it. Being yourself. Not having any of those restrictions or laws or cultural clashes from back home hanging over us."

She eats another couple shrimp, curious to Erin's reaction to the sauce.

"If you don't like it... why did you get it?"