[She assumes he must have arrived before today for him to have his armor and already be that good at swinging his sword. She arrived in a white robe and couldn't even realize that keyblades were familiar to her until she had that memory one night about it. So he strikes her as a very competent person, someone that - like Eric - she simply hadn't managed to meet yet in all of her five months.]

Oh wow, a fellow shinki! Well then...

[She laughs a little and holds her keyblade handle up.]

It's called a keyblade. That's part of what I'm trying to figure out, actually - the best way to use it. It doesn't have a sharp edge like a lot of swords, after all.