It's alright, Pidge. She knows she's tiny. Her fumblings are more amusing than they are insulting, and she's actually doing her best not to smile too openly. "Well, again, not many of us can use magic, but there are a few who mastered the shapeshifting arts. Perhaps where you come from, the story is told a little differently."

She can buy into that, sure. Not sure what the mention of a lion is about, but she can always inquire later.

"It's very nice to meet you, Pidge." She inclines her head politely, as she's done so many times before. It seems a fairly neutral yet polite human custom, surely it will extend here as well. Hopefully.

"My name is Marjara, of clan Lavellan."