[Nott flinches when the woman coolly approaches the child, almost like she wants to go over and protect the little girl, find her parents. Almost. She doesn't, grimacing all the while as the woman inspects her.

But she really sounds like she knows what she's talking about. Even if she's making no moves to actually do anything about the... "virtual reality" around them.

Nott squints uneasily at her, then at the child, then at the woman again.]

Then... we should do something? We should do something. We should... probably do something. At least about this... weird fake little girl.

[But Nott waffles, taking stuttering steps towards the girl, before looking back at the woman questioningly. Nott is very much not a leader, preferring to stay back in the shadows, even with her not knowing this extremely levelheaded lady.]