Even without looking, Alice recognizes the voice. However, it's only when she turns and sees the sleeved (why the sleeves? It seems like a weird accessory to maintain in this world) pony nearby. Regardless, the presence of someone from Gensokyo is... comforting, to say the least, so Alice trots on over, Shanghai following close behind.

"So you would pay money for something you can pick from a tree? That doesn't sound like the forceful red-white that I know."