Setsuna only blinks for a moment at being addressed by a giant android with a Russian accent, because she has, honestly, encountered weirder as a magical girl than he looks, and being Labyrinthian means she has a slightly wider category base when it comes to what she thinks of as baseline "human" features anyway - but she still blinks, because it usually isn't for very long that she has, and none of those include anyone who really looks like Saint-14. She's more confused by the kind gesture than the appearance, regardless, under the circumstances, so any confusion quickly fades in place of heartfelt gratitude, as she quickly takes the offered cup of cider and washes away the last bits of awful bricklike cake-texture sticking to the roof of her mouth.

"I wasn't expecting to need to fight a dessert today," she says, mournful and not even slightly joking.