[ She's learnt pretty quickly that jumping to the first kneejerk conclusion would be pretty bad where it comes to him. So far, whenever he's told her something, it's always had something far deeper to explain the reasoning behind it.

So, she turns to look at the generic figures, her ears lifting as she examines them. ]

What would I think..?

[ That they're just how people are? They have their professions and identities... but she has a feeling she'll be learning soon enough on where this goes. So she circles around them. ]

In general? They're just people presenting themselves with unique identifiers. The elezen here looks like he's a weaver. This one looks like a rich merchant. He's ostentatious! And this hyur looks like she's seen better days, but seems to be very into her art from the apron with paint on it.

[ Generalizations. But she turns to look over at him. ]

But that's what I think they do. It doesn't necessarily make them what their appearances show them to be, aye?

[ So... she tilts her head. ]

If that's your cultural garb... would that mean you all dressed the same, because you didn't want people assuming things about what you offered?