Ellana quirks up her own eyebrows in response to Peridot picking at her sleeve. "Ah..." How direct of her new companion. Again, more than anything else, it reminds her of certain other companions... or the directness of a child. "Direct, aren't you? Not to mention given to exaggeration. There's a good half an arm left in that sleeve, thank you."

As if to make that point, she moves her elbow back, pulling on the wetsuit material so that it pulls on Peridot's hand in turn. "Though with that out of the way, we might as well introduce ourselves. You can call me Ellana. And you are..."