Alisaie doesn't generally take too well to working with others, as a general rule, but she's grown and changed quite a lot over the years since she came to Eorzea, and she's not nearly so allergic to other people's company as she once was. While she might have spent a lot of time working alone, and in many ways prefers it, she knows when she is outmatched or outnumbered, and when it might be safer to take along another hand, just to be careful. Besides, the Domans often seem quite restless in Revenant's Toll, itching for work to do and ways to keep busy, and that's a mindset that she can completely understand.

So while her greeting isn't particularly warm, Alisaie doesn't turn away the helping hand when it arrives. She nods.

"Aye, if you're up to it. We've need to take tabs on the Castrum to the south, through the tangle, so I hope you're comfortable enough in a sticky swamp."