"I see." She said simply to the first answers, and though the Master eased her first thought at the word 'servant' she still was curious if that was true or not. She would not ask though, as that would be insulting, but he would like to talk to one or two if she could. Though she'll find that might be impossible. It was just how she was.

When Trunks looked to her as the Master started to glide off, she gave a small nod for him to walk with her. It wasn't lack of trust to have someone behind her. She had even Ventress behind her before. It was more a sign that she wanted to try and be on equal footing here. This wasn't the Jedi Order, and even if it was, she wasn't part of that. This was... different.

Walking along beside the other, she watched where they were going, hands behind her back, as if not to touch anything, and walked, easy and relaxed, but she too was ready for the surprise twist at the end. When they got to the hall she saw the table for them but also noted how much bigger this place could be. How many it could hold. How interesting.

When the steward said to take seats, she gave him a polite bow, moving a bit towards a seat, but giving another slight bow to the master. "I look forward to being as much help as I can be, Master." And then she gave the steward a half smile as well. "Thank you."

At least the table was somewhere they could keep a clear view of all the ways in or out.