Cocomero is next to arrive, though he settles off to the side and stays relatively quiet. Being able to accept joiners was rather new to him, given how much he did not leave his family den back when he lived in The Thunderlands. He flicks his right ear in something resembling alarm, and he hopes that it doesn't show on his face. Sacrificing? Memories of being in the Ruins flash in his mind's eye, and he fights the urge to flee. She wasn't going to sacrifice him. It was fine. "Cocomero-- Everybody calls me Coco." At least, his family had, and he's not really very socially with anybody here but. It's polite to introduce himself.