There is a lot of frowning happening on Ena's end. She sort of leans back in surprise and a sort of polite way of creating distance between them without physically taking a step back.

She's quiet for a moment, trying to process everything this person was saying. Something was off. There was some sort of strange weapon she could see peeking out from behind his back. What was that? Why was he so happy to see her using magic? And how on earth did he know she'd turned into a dragon before? Because the only one who knew she had that ability (with help, granted) was dead...

Her hostile frown softens into one of more confusion as she feels something scratching at the back of her mind. Something really didn't add up here, and the feeling that she should know was clawing at her, trying to show itself—

"Jehu?" There comes a woman's voice from the direction of the rubble, and Ena's head snaps back to look, her contemplative expression vanishing in an instant. The armored Human is holding up a heavy-looking piece of wood while the elderly one is crouched down, grasping the hand of a hefty-looking blonde woman who is covered in dirt and dust. "Holy shitsnacks!" she exclaims, and promptly falls unconscious.

"Pam!" The elderly Human, presumably named Jehu, starts trying to pull her out. Ena makes no move to help.