There are little twitches of her hands and eyebrows as she takes in the sight of Collette, sees the signs of her sickness but it's also at her smile... She almost looks confused for a moment before she remembered herself, and speaks up again, the words coming out a little rushed as a result.

"S-syllona, a transport. Is it okay if I talk to you?" Her hand goes to touch the door frame, hopeful that she'll be let in but still so, so worried about catching sick herself.