Ishiah approached Trixa at her beckoning, eyes narrowing as he searched her expression, tried to look past appearance and features to the emotion there. The wide smile, the laugh, behavior that suggested she didn't quite care what people thought of her. The peri's eyes widened then as he stood back at full height, brows furrowed heavily not out of any repugnance, but instead sheer surprise.

"Mica," he decided with a curt nod, features softening slightly once he'd realized, remembering all of the history that the both of them shared. "I must have been quite preoccupied not to realize. You moved to Las Vegas?"