To Nemhain, Videogames could not truly be considered new. She would certainly be new to the other, since the massive fenghuang had never encountered him personally before, but he was not new in nature to her. This was due to the fact that, by just sifting a little bit through Rin's memories, Nemhain could come up with many encounters with Videogames, and knew who he was. Or, well, knew him as far as who Rin knew him to be, anyways. She'd made it a habit to go through Rin's memories fairly often these days. Not out of some desire to be nosey – there was really no need, considering that any significant event in Rin's life would surely produce such emotions that Nem would come running – but rather because she was curious. She liked to stay up to date on all things going on around her, and she also liked knowing about the people surrounding her, even if she had never met them herself. This sometimes led to a few awkward scenarios, where people found themselves disturbed by this strange, seemingly immortal spiritual creature already knew about them, but Nem didn't really see the fear or worry in it. After all, she had pledged herself as a protector of Elysium, and most everyone she already knew from Rin's head was an Elysite, so they had nothing to worry about from her.

Nemhain had been flying casually overhead when the sound of Sanzu's voice had alerted her to the presence of another, and she had immediately felt curious, as well as a little defensive. The Captain was defeated, yes, but there would no doubt be more threats in the future. Anyone who didn't have an alibi or trust could be considered a potential new threat, and Nem kept that fact constantly at the forefront of her mind, particularly when it came to Sanzu. The young dragon was only a child, and often held the extreme naivete that children naturally did, so it was necessary for Nemhain, as well as others, to make sure that Sanzu was protected, just as Nem had begun to do with Spanishkit as well. Landing nearby to where Sanzu was happily bouncing around with enthusiasm, Nemhain had to crane her neck slightly to look down at Videogames, inspecting him slowly. She recognized the male himself, but as far as she could see from Rin's old recollection od him, she didn't remembed Videogames leaking. Nem chirped deeply after a moment of inspection, wondering if perhaps she should go and get some bandages, or perhaps some herbs for any possible injuries, "Hello there, Sir Videogames. I am Nemhain... are you injured in some way? Is that why you have this... liquid, all over you?"

Shifting a little bit upon her talons, Nemhain allowed her eyes to wander over Videogames, taking in the small feline's form curiously. He seemed a bit antsy, being surrounded by various people, only one of which he actually knew. Still, she could definitely tell how hard the male was trying at his attempts to be friendly amidst his confusion and slightly worry over what had happened to him. In return, Nem offered him a cool little smile that curled her beak upwards, just enough to break the usual stoic and neutral expression that ruled her face. She then spoke, reached a hesitant talon out to poke at Videogames's chest, as if testing whether or not his ribs would just collapse inwards at the slightest touch, "Well... are you having any difficulties breathing? Any pain? If not, then the strange liquid is not a cause for concern, at least for now." It was obviously still very much a curiosity, even if it wasn't hurting the feline, but Nemhain was more worried about something that would immediately need medical attention. Given how casual Videogames was acting, the fenghuang was fairly sure he wasn't feeling some type of pain, but he could've just been hiding it away. It would be far from the first time Nemhain had witnessed someone shoving down their internal pain for the satisfaction of others. After all, she was the persona of Rin, which meant she had seen more than a few times how the magna hid away her feelings of pain, both physical and not, in order to appease those around her. It was an annoying habit that only ever brought more pain in the long run, so Nem was not eager to see someone else doing the same.