"Maybe," Mielle admits reluctantly to Sally's words. "I'm a seamstress, not a survivalist, and my summons can only help us grab things. Maybe we should ask the guild masters?" Mielle suggests, looking back at the way they came. Then she turned another way as she heard steps, hackles raised, ready for a possible fight. But to her surprise, it was just a guildmate of hers. Micheal was it? Honestly after that introduction, Mielle was rather embarrassed to see him again, and maybe a bit grumpy at his time with Sally being interrupted by such a rude guy. But her time quickly changed as her friend and Mr. Rude recognized each other.
The doll's head whipped from one person to the other as they talked. For a moment Mielle looked enraged at the idea of Micheal insulting her beloved Blue Pegasus in the past. But her face was quickly changed into a dumbfounded look after Micheal offered to help the girls. "What, really?! You want to help??" Mielle says, gaping at the man. You didn't need to be a master of conservation to know this guy was downright antisocial, especially compared to everyone else in Blue Pegasus. In all of their wild parties, he was basically a cryptid, mentioned but never seen, despite everyone knowing he was in town. Okay. maybe she was exaggerating, but still, wild. Also, this intimidating guy knew sweet, friendly Sally? She needed the deets on this. "Wait, wait, first off, who the heck you you guys know each other? And not know you were both in Blue Pegasus and Fairy Tail respectively?? Aren't our guilds, like, super close?" The doll asks, looking at both of them, eyes demanding answers.