Camelia was a bit puzzled at the older, suit-dressed man's response. Low regard? Huh? She briefly thought back on what she said, wondering where the hell she'd implied holding the citizens in low regard, before realizing she was still maniacally cleaning the brush she'd used.
She was just about to reply to him by asking what the heck he meant by that - in kinder words, of course - before the younger suit-wearing lad interjected, attempting (and succeeding, as far as she was concerned) to defuse the situation. At that moment, the airship landed, robbing her of the opportunity to give the brush back to the boy.
As she got out of the airship, she was mildly surprised to glance him at the top of a nearby tree. The suit made for quite the contrast. Another thing that surprised her was the musician suddenly clinging to her, visibly terrified of being in The Wilds. Or something. Speaking after the tree scout, she turned her head towards the trembling figure and said "You heard the man, miss. We're all here, you're gonna be fine! Here, take my shield if it'll make you feel better. Careful, though, it's a tad heavy." At this point, she turned completely around, got Orion off its place on the armor and handed it over to the lady she was to be protecting, turning it the right way around and holding it for her.
When Glasses took inventory of the team's capabilities, she responded with "I can do close quarters pretty well." Truth be told, it was pretty much all she could do, really. After a brief lull, she added "Hey, Suit Boy who's up in the tree! You want your brush back? I don't exactly have a place to store this thing!"