The address surprises her-- not that she hadn't had to deal with constant media attention already, but she had really just been ready to leave as soon as possible when it was done.

She didn't look too much older than Zelda herself actually, maybe in her early or mid 20s at the most. It was easy to tell that she had started crying at some point during the proceedings, though was trying to cover it up with some off-handed sniffles and rubbing her eyes with her sleeve as the Visitor approached.

"Who are you?"