One face hasn't changed between going in and coming out, though she's moving with just as much caution - though it doesn't seem to be fear of the kedan that's motivating that caution. She moves through them like a native, seemingly unconcerned by the possibility of attack, and making a deliberate effort to fade into the background, down to her hair and dress: her hair's been darkened from its usual shade, almost black now, and she's dressed in local clothes in muted blues and grays, easily overlooked or ignored.

As she leaves, she pauses to speak to one of the kedan also departing, the two of them murmuring softly for a moment before Natasha nods slightly and turns, heading off toward the Fire Sector on her own.