[A good, simple truce for now. She's glad that he believes her, because they can continue on in this mess. That'll show CERES, it can't always mess with human thinking.]

I am fine. [She answers as he emerges, careful to look around in case there were any other creatures. There were only a few scratches on her; anything incredibly minor had already healed up.] What of yourself? [After all he was hiding in order to take out the monsters, but who knows how many he have fought before this. She makes her approach to see how well he is doing.]

CERES' aesthetics usually consist of ugly creatures that would love to feast on us. It is quite unfortunate.