The dragoon knight slowed in her approach once the man greeted her. He looked like an average human, one most likely hailing from the neighboring Lindblum rather than further away kingdom of Alexandria. Giving him a rather stern gaze, Freya eyed this poor fellow from head to toe with a disapproving stare. "What business do you have here in Burmecia, sir?" Her tone matched her demeanor in seriousness for she has grown tried of strangers roaming up and down these rain-drenched streets.

With both Kuja and Garland on the prowl, the pathway to Burmecia will most likely be sealed to ward off any unwanted visitors. The guards were already on alert at the Grotto, so Freya was a tad suspicious as to how this fair-skinned man ended up within the city. Perhaps this poor soul is no looter but merely another Sky Person sent from the heavens. Whichever the answer, Freya planned to pry them from Setzer no matter how unwilling he may be.

"Speak. What business do you have in Burmecia?"