"Do you believe them to be fully forthcoming with you?" She doesn't know if Kebechet is higher in the rankings of this group, or what this one's role truly is. She doesn't even know if Kebechet is male or female, with all that is worn on their person. "I can offer that, and much more, mage."

This treatment is peculiar, and though instinct would have her snap that she has not been offered that courtesy of blamelessness, she acquiesces in an attempt to build rapport with her would-be captor.

"What's burning?"

She likely doesn't want to know.