Wow, the woman was pretty. Parsee swallowed at the sight of her. She was glowing with optimism and wonder at everything around them and it made the jealousy positively seethe in the youkai. Still, she was being civil, and it wasn't like she could do anything other than be jealous, so she grumbled to herself while Zelda looked properly impressed by so much magic.

Yeah, they definitely had a lot of magic here. It would mean it was part of everyday life, just like electricity in the regular world outside of Gensokyo. She didn't want to think about it, because that meant thinking about the power inside of herself, the one that she had no control over. And then, she heard her ask her name and she blinked, surprised.

Who bothered to ask her her name? "Parsee. Parsee Mizuhachi. And no, I'm not from this place at all. Someone with more magic than sense accidentally brought me here." And she could think of a few youkai who would not be pleased about that breach of barriers, but that wasn't important right now. It wasn't her fault.