She cocked her head an inch or two, wondering exactly that, or indeed what the point of a helmet with cat ears was, besides to be cute. Misdirection? She wouldn't wear it on her own scooter, that was sure.

Reki shook her head. "I lived with the Morlocks for a year. Not many mutations weird me out."

She looked at the cigarette she was holding, ash dropping to the ground. She ground it under her boot's toe to make sure it didn't ignite the leaf mould.

"This isn't, ah, dangerous to you, is it?" She said, holding it up.