There's no horror from Ariana at being called delicious, or at the sudden revelation of some kind of bat-bird-dragon skeleton creature. Just a quiet "You're welcome," as she rocks on her feet and watches him fly. In this instance, it might help that she's not exactly sane.

Edain is a little more startled, hand starting to go to the hilt of the sword he wears before he restrains himself. Whatever that thing was, it hadn't been hostile - and it's wise in this or any other place not to judge by appearances. The Nexus didn't usually allow harm anyway.