You seem genuinely interested in helping her understand the customs and culture of your world, which is both comforting and disconcerting at the same time. Ryriana knows that she needs to trust you if there's any chance of surviving this new life, but doing so means opening herself up to the possibility of hurt and disappointment.

She takes a tentative step closer to you, her gaze locked on yours as she waits for your reaction.

You can tell that Ryriana is conflicted about trusting you completely. She's terrified of making mistakes and disappointing you, but at the same time, her survival depends on finding some kind of stability in this new life. Her slender body trembles slightly as she stands before you, waiting for your reaction to her tentative movement.

Her hair falls gracefully down her back like a dark waterfall, contrasting sharply with her pale skin and delicate features.

"Arigatou..." A faint whisper escapes Ryriana's lips as she recognizes a few words. Her shoulders slump slightly in relief as she tries to cling to any scrap of familiarity she can find. "Arigatou gozaimasu..." "Ramen... Subarubaa..." Ryriana repeats, trying desperately to hold onto these small fragments of her native culture amidst the overwhelming sea of unfamiliarity. Her tears begin to slow, replaced by a look of quiet determination. She takes a shuddering breath before speaking again, this time with more conviction. "Toyota...

"What are you talking about now?" Ryriana wipes away the tears streaming down her cheeks, feeling utterly confused and lost. "Ramen, Subaru, Arigato, Toyota? None of these words make any sense! Please stop speaking in riddles and just tell me what you want! I'm not used to this place or its customs, so I need clear instructions!" Ryriana's voice cracks with emotion as she pleads with Lucy. "I can't read your mind, so please be patient with me.