[That...was very, very unexpected. Not unwelcome but not the kind of reaction she'd gotten from Grell in the past. Mars inclined her own head the same way, a genuine nod of respect if nothing else.]

Just Mars, if you don't mind me simply calling you Grell. I'm not one to really stand on formality, and your face is familiar to me, even if mine isn't to you.

[She rose up, balancing easily on the tree.]

Would you like to escape this...game? I can show you the proper way to exit, and it'd be more conducive to actual conversation.