Valdis has grown practiced at ignoring casual feelings from others, it's not sharp and pointed and besides, she has no interest or reason to be bothered.

"I supposed I could be bribed." She takes a seat, clearly unconcerned about the woman's appearance. "I'd say it's less bravery and more that I'm used to being the bigger predator." Though the metal weasel wasn't exactly a smaller one. "My name is Valdis."