A boy. She inspects him for a moment, that he is not trembling but is wary. Strong-willed, brave, watchful. Interesting traits. She smiles faintly. She knows she can't both project this illusion and try to feign friendliness, but neither does she need to appear overtly menacing.

"My name is Ilde," she answers openly. "Have you noticed how strange the magic is in this temple?"

A light tone, giving some hint that perhaps she wasn't sitting here fucking with people for no reason at all. Although she kind of is.