That...isn't the response they were expecting. Or the voice. Their brow furrows, staring up at him for a moment as they attempt to align their memory of Lup with the elf before them. They're certain she did not sound like that.

Then again, they weren't exactly paying her much mind, at the time. They exhale sharply, clearly unhappy with the situation at large.

"I wished to apologize for my actions upon our arrival. I realize that the situation we found ourselves in was not yours to rectify- and I allowed my frustrations to get the best of me." They link their hands behind their back, the very image of contrite. "I believe I also owe you thanks for assisting my sibling with their hair."