That didn't necessarily mean that this person wasn't also in the Carnival, and Blue waits a few moments to see if this matter would be clarified. When it is not, she chooses to not backtrack to it. One way or another, if there was someone with orbital weaponry here she would find out. "Worth keeping watch for that too, then." A card can't be that hard to find.

The shapes Reira's daemon takes are all thoroughly unrecognizable, but for Blue Diamond that was pretty much anything on Earth and associated with it; for a few moments she's left wondering bemusedly if any of that was 'daemon' or if some of that was 'card'.

"I could catch you." It's said with utter conviction, as if it simply wasn't within the realm of possibility that a human could ever escape. Diamonds were good at rock-solid certainty. "Perhaps others of this place could as well." It's still not a threat, it's just ... not threatening. In spite of being a several hundred pound tiger. At best, just a warning. The universe was full of strange and unexpected things, and humans by and large were neither the toughest nor fastest things out there.

"We don't mean to suggest you are incapable," the tall woman murmurs; the description of emotions were certainly familiar to her, such things had run rampant during the rebellion, hadn't they? "But if there is one thing even I have learned here, it is that there isn't always a way to escape. Preparing for the worst.."

But here they are at acquisitions. The tiger glances towards it, thoughtful. "Perhaps we should see to a weapon while we are here."