[You know who you're probably not expecting to run into here? Sorey. That would be Sorey, who you left with a significantly larger group than Sorey himself would recall having... or maybe you ran into Mikleo already and so his presence here is less of a surprise and more of an inevitability honestly.
Meanwhile, Sorey is examining a sewing machine (which, fortunately for him, is actually labeled as such and so he knows what it's for) with his usual level of enthusiasm. He's about to exclaim how handy a machine like that would be to anyone anywhere close to him--
but that sort of gets delayed. Indefinitely. Because blinking in confusion is taking all of his concentration right now.]
Ehh? ... Zaveid?
[THAT IS YOU RIGHT how is he supposed to feel about this. It's not like they parted on particularly friendly terms but on the other hand, it's sort of nice to see another face from home... but only sort of.