"He-rows," she repeats quietly, mostly to herself, as if to familiarize herself with the word. Though... it still sounds silly to her. Not only for the spelling, but also for the fact that she doesn't consider herself anything like a hero. A broad scope, indeed.

She turns to look at BD-1 and asks, "You are a he-row as well?" The droid whistles in reply, which Merrin takes to be a yes, and she nods in agreement.

Now she finally does reach out to touch something—the headset, which she picks up and curiously turns over in her hands. "So we must work together?" Again, there's that layer of doubt to her question.