[Her expression still holds some worry, and she keeps her distance, but Pyrrha listens to his words and generally accepts them as truth. It's not very hard to convince Pyrrha of anything, really; and despite her fear, she can be pretty easily persuaded.]

[The blonde relaxes her grip on her sword; no longer easing away.] ...Very well...

[After a slight pause, she offers the man a small bow of her head.] I... I apologize, for the way I greeted you... I just... [Well. She'd rather not explain, really.]