[ Claire is... not-so-concerned with his embarrassment. In fact, she keeps glancing aside every so often like she's looking for something, demeanor and expression tight. At the question, however, she inclines her head slightly. ]

Yes. Instructor Claire Farron. Military Movement, Advanced Firearms and Projectiles.

[ And... ignoring how odd it feels to be saying that- almost like she's introducing someone other than herself right now. The strangeness isn't helped by the fact that this boy is just a kid, and this place is more like just a school despite the... overall subject matter. With people from Cocoon, even if they're used to barking orders at subordinates back home like she was, there's no way around it: as a whole, they're sheltered. They didn't train children to fight.

But in any case, about that floating there: ]

... You should know that, generally, 'magic' inside Balamb Garden is... discouraged.