She shrugs off the thanks, gaze turning up to the demons mulling about. She supposed that she ought to keep an eye on them. Make sure that they're not bugging anyone else, whispering into their ears. But at the same time, what could she do, save prodding the people that they bothered, like the man in front of her? She turned to him, nodding when he spoke, brow furrowed in thought.

"That does make sense. I don't think almost anyone can see them when they're in the Fade, and we're not. That's part of the Veil, I suppose. If we could see past it normally, it'd probably be called...The glass, or something. No, that sounds ridiculous." She paused, shaking her head. She's fairly sure that he doesn't want to listen to her ramble on about nothing. "I just supposed that it would be easier, if you could tell apart demons from spirits. It's easy, when they're on this side, but in the Fade..." She shrugs.

"At least, that's what I hear. I'm no mage, so this is all...very new for me." She turned her gaze to the rest of the tavern, eyeing spirits that watched the people there. "Not that I'm complaining. It's pretty interesting, isn't it? Getting a chance to sort of, ah. Get a chance to see through the Veil, without it being torn."