The faceplate slides open--splitting in two vertically, with the sides sliding apart and retracting. Not the most practical design, perhaps, but it certainly looks interesting. The face thus revealed (as echoed by the form-fitting, except for certain extra panels and elements, traits of the suit) is that of a young woman. There's something strangely plasticine about her skin: to the cunning eyes of a Bene Gesserit, it doesn't take a second glance to tell that there's some transparent film fitted over her face, even stretching near-invisibly over her mouth and eyes, and far too well-fitted to seem like it could have come from a hand-performed process. Some esoteric method of water containment, perhaps?

"Nice to meetcha," she says brightly, takes a step forward, and offers a hand.