She makes a small laugh - backwards. Which she supposes it must be for him after literal centuries of living the other way. Then he busts out the big vocab and her attention is drawn back up without a bit of misunderstanding. Not only long-lived and legendary, but smart and observant. She'll take it.

"Mm. I'm taking things as they come, and I'm not sure what I'll think of the rest just yet. Though I've already run into the capitalistic part--my brother and I shared a heartfelt embrace for the cameras." She looks up and out to give a little wave. They're surely watching, whoever is out there being broadcast to.

"You can feel free to speak plainly to me, if you like. If I need clarification, I'm the last person to shy from asking pertinent questions, and I'd like to think I have a ready enough mind to figure things out." She got this one, after all. "Speaking of questions, who's 'our lady'?"