[It is beautiful, but it's making one particular human feel out of his depth in his jeans, t-shirt and jacket. He's not Alan Scott, he's not rich and used to such things, and Khalid is feeling a little odd anyway as he holds onto the golden helmet with both hands. He is however, a man that wants answers when he can get them and when he sees Celebrian he looks her over. A part of him is instantly afraid of what she'll be capable of, but back home non-humans are rarely ever a good thing anymore, and a part of him is curious. She looks like she belongs here, she looks at ease. So it's enough of a draw for him and he makes his way towards her, carefully tucking his helmet under his arm and covering it with one hand.]
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Excuse me, are you from here?