[There is a little bit of apprehension at hearing it couldn't just be done with a wave of a hand or the like. But how could she possibly complain? While it shows on her face, she doesn't let any concern find its way into her words.]

...If you have to, its fine.

[She doesn't have to like it, just tolerate it. She sits in silence for a few moments, but it doesn't last.]

Majorita. We haven't met. Obviously.