Connie's first instinct is to laugh at Aqua's joke. Nobody had blue hair in real life. That was something straight out of the big book of Anime Genre Contrivances. Then again, she was on an airship sailing through a giant interdimensional void straight towards a world that seemed to run by the rules of JRPGs, not to mention how insane her life could get on Earth. SO really, Connie was in no place to judge.

"Oh. Um, oka- woah!" With extraordinarily fast reflexes for a girl her age, Connie slides out of the way of a clumsy dragon barreling through the crowd towards some unknown destination with only a quarter-second's warning. She almost bumps into Aqua, but once again demonstrating the kind of instincts and bodily control that only months, if not years, of training can instill, she stops herself well before she would've made contact. "Whoops. Sorry."