Aloy is definitely distracted by the headdress. Yep.

"Uh. Observation? And a bit of inference, I guess. I- My Focus helps with small details."

"What's a 'Focus?'"

She taps it where it sits by her right ear. "This. Old world relic."

Hum. She has some questions about how it works - mostly around its reliability. 

Aloy's been using it for more than ten years, so she's pretty confident in it. Even if she doesn't know exactly how it does the things it does.

"It sounds very useful nonetheless," says a woman who seems to practically appear from thin air. "I don't suppose you know where more could be found?"

Eep!

"I- Uh. No. I don't."

"Olin has one. Though Aloy said he used it to spy somehow?"

"Apparently they can be used to communicate? I don't know how exactly."

"Then how did you find that out?"

"I looked at a Focus from one of the attackers after, uh. I woke up. The message was recorded."

"Are you able to share it?"

"If I lent you my Focus."

"Would you?"

"If you promise to give it back."

"On my honor."

Aloy unclips her focus and offers it to the sun-king.

She puts it on, makes a face as she watches the queued clip, then passes it to Marad.

"Helis," she says, passing Aloy back her Focus. "I thought the exiles had been too quiet."

"But why were they after you?" she asks Aloy.

"That I don't know."

"Can we focus on my sister?" Eres snaps.

"...My apologies." To Aloy: "It would please me if you could come back later, though, to discuss things more."

"Um. Yeah. Okay."

"For now... We need to figure out if it was Dervhal behind this, and if so where he's holing up this time."