Xion wouldn't have called herself sheltered; she'd been on missions to find and kill dangerous Heartless, after all. Her education and socialization aside from what was necessary for missions, though, had been neglected, though, so it was understandable if the effect was similar to someone who had been sheltered.

She relaxed at his invitation, stepping into the room. "Here is fine. I just didn't want to interrupt anything."

Though she also wasn't quite sure where to begin with what she wanted to say.