The papers immediately drew her attention and she looked through them a little as Huitzilopotchli spoke, nodding. "Thank you," she said, head still down as she took in some of the details, before looking up at him again. "This really means a lot to me, that you'll let me be a part of this. I'll see if I can meet some of them tomorrow and introduce myself. Do any of them know what you truly are?" she asked, tilting her head a little. It was important to know if she was going to be Saint Mary Magdalene to these people or plain old Mary Jones.