Rydia brighten up when she hears Aren's voice- more friends to have fun with, sweet! She happily bounces in her direction waving her arms, guests aren't usually allowed in the Feymarch but perhaps the eidolons let the dwarf lady in because... at least she's not human?

"This? This is my family!" Her simple reply is filled with pride and joy "Or, if you're asking why we're throwing a party... well, we're celebrating a good hunt and the safe return of those who ventured on the surface to gather food for us all." She pauses picking a piece of roasted meat and taking a large bite from it, Rydia never questioned what kind of creatures she was being fed in the Feymarch and it was probably for the better "It's not like the eidolons would let us starve, mind you, but this all still is what brave creatures brought home for us- and it's only right to show them appreciation." Her lips curve in a large grin "especially in such a glorious way. I love this kind of things." It may be a somehow distorted memory of her homeworld, the Feymarch has rarely been so loud, but the summoner can't really tell the difference in her dreams "Are you enjoying yourself?"