Shura smiles in return, a shy smile that barely displays itself. So it might not show much, but she is glad, and relieved, that Rise didn't run away screaming about a monster. She nods, then bows in greeting. "I am indeed. Nice to meet you. Does it bother you if I call you Rise? I can also offer you tea if you want."

Shura steps away to head for the kitchen to check for canned tea in the pantry, offering Rise a good look at that horn, and the fact that her tattoos extend to the sole of her feet.