[Namazuo may look calm, but he isn't--he's still, tense, ready to jump forward if she hurts herself in her hurry to get away. But she doesn't, and that's a good sign. She's looking at him, not the mirrors, and speaking to him, which is even better. But still, he stays right where he is, and offers her a small smile.]

I'm Namazuo Toushirou. A tsukumogami. [He doesn't know if she'll understand that term, but it's not that important right now anyway.] I came in to make sure you were alright. I'm looking for my comrades, and anyone from the colony.