"With someone—sorry, I beg your pardon, you spoke into my mind, not the other way around?"

She doesn't sound entirely confident of that, but either way it doesn't seem like she's terribly upset, either. This isn't normal for her, but it's not an absolutely unheard of or monstrous abnormality, so she's more perplexed and curious than anything, and it shows in her expression.

Belatedly, she remembers: names. Introductions. Whoops.

"Ah, Ennaris Tavane, sorry, hello. Ness, if you'd prefer!"