Her hesitation didn't even register. Almost everyone had been nervous and awkward around her. Tall, grim, quiet SHSL Soldier, much too frightening to approach or speak to-- but that was fine, wasn't it, because all she'd cared about was Junko. And now... She took another shaky breath, absorbing the name and title with an absent nod. Unfamiliar, as expected.

"Yes," she answered simply, again. "One second," She added, and promptly doubled over, leaning heavily against the wall and resting her face in her hands. Breathe. Slowly. Count and breathe. Calm down so you don't pass out. She went through the steps numbly, trying to slow her rushing heartbeat, still her dizzy thoughts-- clinging to her mechanical procedure, as if that would change what had happened.