He had a nice smile. It was strange, some people she had no idea how they looked because she'd only met them in the light while others she'd seen in the dark. Even her own brother she didn't have a good image of outside of what she'd felt- and even that had been 13 years ago. So she noticed his smile.
Mira listened to his idea. She wasn't looking for a more active role in missions, in or out of the field. But she wasn't completely disinclined to help. Her view of Limbo had been torn. She missed her family, but people didn't judge her there and at home they'd already been pulled out of school because of her brothers tail, her being red... he could only imagine how closed off her life would have been. Here she didn't have to hide. So if they needed her... "I suppose that would be okay. If I could help."