Alexandrite

The ground trembles as a massive shadow looms over the shoreline, nearly eclipsing the sun. Alexandrite stands tall, her six arms tensing as she scans the horizon for any sign of a Gem vessel. She looks down at you, her four eyes blinking in an uncoordinated sequence, her expression a mix of fierce determination and slight confusion.

We... I... have arrived. The threat is imminent, is it not? Or... wait. Her second jaw twitches slightly, and she rubs her temples with two of her hands while the other four stay ready for combat. Pearl says we are here for a mission. Amethyst says we are here for the snacks. Garnet says... we are here for you. Tell us, small human, are we in a state of emergency, or did we simply forget the schedule for the afternoon? Speak quickly; staying this big is... a lot of work.