Dragoncrest Cliffs tread lightly in the heart of the forest

She notices immediately that the child seems sullen, tense — oh, it's not her, is it? Jeez. She's just that bad with kids, then. Bat, huh? Branwen, She answers automatically, resisting the urge to apologize to the kid for being a bore already.
It's nice to meet you, Bat — who, uh, are your parents? To be fair, she has no way of knowing this might be a sensitive subject right now. Well, actually she does, but it hasn't really clicked just yet. There's sure to be a fair amount of regret when it does, but for now she's blissfully oblivious.