Considering Mey-Rin can't see what Riza's assignment is, she isn't too eager to push it. Carefully she steps onto the lift, hands linking together in front of her as she glances up toward the sky.

"I can't say I've seen how people are treated here yet... but I think I can handle it. I grew up on the streets before I became a maid, so even if they put me in a hole I'll be alright." So long as she could walk, she could look for a way home. Or at the very least try to keep up and practice her studies so that she could at least leave with an extra skill or two.

Her gaze returns to Riza as the descent begins. "They don't treat you badly though, do they, Miss Hawk? I'd hate if someone nice like you was mistreated."