[Tauriel would not believe Skye was a princess, even if she told her so. She has known her fair share of princesses, and none of them are remotely like this human girl in front of her.]

Ah, I see. [She doesn't bother asking where Los Angeles is, she has a feeling it will simply be a similar answer as before: nowhere Tauriel knows.] How strange. Is it magic that they use? Are there any humans here from Asgard? I would much desire to speak with them.