Merry at the moment is feeling aloof to others, focusing her attention on herself and fretting about her brimstone odor. She gives Yuki a momentary glance, missing the leer, and straighten out her maid apron again. "Um, sure, I guess that's nice...or something." To note, she was also standing the farthest she could from them. Blargh, it was easier to be around the dead and animals for her. She didn't even really know how to address her fellow maids. The chains around her waist and shoulders, rattled a bit in her moment of fretting with her apron.