Anna's handshake is enthusiastic, and she giggles when the tribbles fall from his lap--it's pretty obvious that they're sturdy enough to withstand the fall. "It's so nice to meet you! You're a troll, right?"

Oh, wait. Is that a rude assumption to make? She keeps forgetting to think before she speaks. Commence backpedaling. "Sorry," she amends, cringing. "Was that rude? I never know. I'm never quite prepared for dealing with other sorts of people than the kind I grew up with!" But an open mind and a friendly demeanor, helps. That and the fact that it's not in her ability to be judgmental.