This place, what appears to be the kind of human entertainment establishment known as a 'bar', is decidedly not where Kaiva expected that door to lead.
The door swings closed behind her. She loses contact with her base station.
She holds herself in a ready pose, muscles tense. Ten limbs. Two wings, two primary hands, six feet. And she's big.
She looks around - Supernovae? Impressive vidscreen. - Sees the human and asks in passable if reptilian-sounding English, "You know this place, human?"