[ He gives her an apologetic smile at that one. Ernesto isn't a tiny guy himself, but he wears jackets that tend to fit, well... the part of him jackets are usually designed to fit. He's got some longer ones, though sadly that's not what he brought with him this time.

The smile disappears to make way for a puzzled look, his ears perking up as he considers that. He knows of a select number of casters who can preform summons of sorts, but not of sentient women. ]

Apologies, Señora. I wasn't the one that brought you here, though if you're familiar with being summoned to other worlds, then that will make this whole business a lot less confusing for you.