[The dark-haired woman simply laughs, bringing a hand to cover her mouth as she offers her other hand out to the long-coated gentleman.]

The Doctor? Of what are you a Doctor of, Doctor? The city you now reside in is called Ruby City, as far as I have been able to learn. It isn't the most informative city, but one that has built its foundations on mysteries.

[Eyes open, looking the newcomer over before she begins to pace around him, as if sizing him up for some terrible purpose.] You don't look as if you'd belong on the open sea, so I'm assuming you are not from the world I reside from. May I ask where you call home, Mister Doctor?