Had anyone - anyone - else greeted her in such a way, Mikaela would have wasted no time in announcing her disgust and leaving the area as quickly as she'd arrived without so much as a backwards glance. But considering it was Jazz, and his use of slang was part of his charm, all she could do was smile brightly and turned fully to face him.
"Oh, nothing much," she replied with a grin. "I'm just here to meet a friend who apparently got himself turned human sometime between our last meeting and this afternoon." With a wink she gave him an impromptu, quick sort of hug then drew back to study him fully.
"Wow. You're looking pretty good, Jazz," she admired with a nod and another grin before growing somewhat serious. "Now, any idea how this happened?"
She didn't expect him to have the first clue, of course. None of them did thus far and she doubted he'd be much different. Yet she had to ask.