Their followers from behind found themselves in a quite nerve-wracking situation. They had never expected the people of such culture to be this aggressive towards them over a simple meeting. The meeting isn't even directed towards 'recruiting', they simply wanted to spread their interest for any possible newcomers. What a hassle, Bryan thought to himself. He never expected such a response from the public. When he notices a certain woman coming over, the SS restorationists quickly come to be relieved from the familiar face: Fatima. She was known around this village quite well even to the newcomers. Well, the white skinned men only knew her by reputation, but perhaps they'd get to know her themselves. "..Ho! Madam, are you the fairly known Fatima around here!? It is such a pleasure to meet you.." Bryan says in a genuine tone of joy as he had never expected such pleasant surprise. His hand immediately reaches out for a gentle handshake. Now that she may think about it, the history of this uniform aside, it fits them pretty well.
The group quickly comes forward with a few gasps. "Fatima, was it? Thank you for scurrying those men away.." One says. "It is a pleasure to meet you as well!" Another follower mentions. Thomas, one of the other leaders comes forth and offers her a handshake as well, along with a comment about her beauty. "Thank you truly for giving us a chance. No one else but you so far has done it for us, though I am certainly not surprised of your wisdom. Not only wise, but gorgeous~", "We are new here, indeed. This young boy's name is Bryan, as for me I am Thomas."