The slight arch in Argilla's brow is the only outward sign that she's caught him looking at Baki like a meal. If it weren't entirely inappropriate at the moment she'd say something, or give him a prod in the side. Though it didn't look like that would be necessary so she remains silent and allows Gale to make state under what circumstances they would divulge certain information. There were too many variables at present for her to feel fully comfortable giving out too much in the way of personal information about herself and the tribe, and it was far too open.

As they walk, her eyes are taking in everything they possibly can. It'd be easier if they were higher up, some of these buildings were just too tall for her to get a solid picture of the layout in any direction other than directly ahead of them. She didn't entirely like it. It reminded her of when they had to traverse the maze that was the Maribel's base, and for one used to being able to see fairly far on her own without the use of a scope, the obstructions made her feel confined; almost claustrophobic. And as ridiculous as it sounded it made her drift a little closer to Gale than normal. Just like her hand brushed over her weapons pouch every couple swings of her arm.

She's glad Gale asked though, she was equally stunned by the civilian presence. Specifically not such a large civilian presence. But it helps ease the feeling of being trapped. If they allowed civilians to live within the village they were likely hesitant to engage in hostile action where they could be injured. Allowing her to drift back to a more normal distance between her and Gale, though her hand still brushes every so often over the clasp of the pouch.