Mia blinks for a moment, and suddenly her mind is strolling backwards through time. Should she be recognising her? Is this someone she ought to know? But try as she might, the face just can't be placed, nor can the exotic clothes. Nothing matches.

Unless...

Unless she's met this woman before in another context. But then...

A spirit? 'Tis possible.

A similar half-smile echoes Mia, though her eyes still don't light up entirely with recognition, even if they light up with understanding. "We've met before then?" There's uncertainty in her voice, but she's sure she's at least right about that. "If that's your wish, then... okay." She broadens the smile just a dash, becoming more friendly.