"Nice to meet you," Ruby replies, though there's a wryness to it. Not unfriendly, not scornful or unhelpful, but she was just escorted here by a couple of very burly men. Sure, she figured someone probably wasn't a fan of her balance-walking along the walls of the ramparts, but-- sometimes she just likes to lean into the wildness in her, a little, and she's pretty sure that's not harming anyone except for maybe Emma via her blood pressure.

"Ruby Lucas," she starts,before canting her head a little, brows furrowing with thoughtfulness rather than concern. "Some people call me 'Red,' though. The 'where I come from' part? That's gonna be a little more tricky. My world is sort of complicated."

And she is running a mental tally of the people who had seen her change into a wolf, and wondering if any of them told.