Emet-Selch narrows his eyes briefly to take a 'better' look at his new company. The moment is nigh imperceptible, given that a glance is all it takes to see beyond what is seen by mortal eyes. What he sees within is...nothing. This one does not have a soul. An Arcane being, either conjured or cloned by someone. How interesting.

Without missing a beat, he starts off towards the main path. "Then let us find somewhere more suited." It's a quiet invitation to follow if his new acquaintance chose to. Given his lack of knowledge about the parks layout, they would have to explore in order to find what they wanted.