A little taken aback by Ohka's kiss, Mirabelle nonetheless was relieved to see that she wasn't injured. "I guess I'll take that as your fine?" Still, the red hair and eyes were a bit concerning as was her mannerisms...but whether that was a huge problem or not could wait until later, when she could get some proper counsel with Sierra or Birres on the matter. They know more about this magical demon stuff than her so maybe they'd know what to do. In light of that, she shrugged off her surprise from the kiss and picked up the frail, slightly off girl, the kiss starting to be the least interesting thing on her mind.
Returning to Sierra, Ohka in her hands, she quickly let out an apology for running off mid-talk. "Uh, sorry about that. She went missing inside of the ball for an unnerving amount of time. Still, she's back, and...," She paused for a moment, wondering how to put it subtly that she knew something was off without alerting Ohka, "...relatively fine, so that's good."
Returning to Sierra, Ohka in her hands, she quickly let out an apology for running off mid-talk. "Uh, sorry about that. She went missing inside of the ball for an unnerving amount of time. Still, she's back, and...," She paused for a moment, wondering how to put it subtly that she knew something was off without alerting Ohka, "...relatively fine, so that's good."