That smile was more friendly than she'd expect in a place like this, but it was honest and infectious. Padme felt herself smiling back despite the disorientation. The Queen usually wasn't one to place too much on first impressions, but sometimes there were some people who were just that honest and wore themselves on their sleeves. Padme found herself liking this Ginji.

"I'm a little confused," she admitted. "Is it that obvious?"

She probably had that ikopi-with-a-glowrod-right-in-its-eyes look, but at least it might work more to her favor in disguising her status. It helped that she really was feeling that way.

Oh. Her manners. Disguise or not, there wasn't any need to be rude. Padme's smile turned slightly apologetic.

"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Padme."