[Norma has to kind of jump back a little when something...one(???) suddenly swoops down from the sky like that. At first she assumes it's Marco in his bird form, so she smiles, but her smile turn to a confused look when she actually gets a good look at the...thing. She looks up at the sky, half expecting more people to suddenly rain down or something.]

Huh...guess some new feathers're still popping up. [Ahem.] And this hell place is Luceti - welcome abroad, you're here for the long run.