She saw when his eyes locked with her own and the more she looked at him, the more she was certain that he was the man she thought he was. She wasn't sure if she should go to him or if she should turn tail and run. What would she even say to him if she was close enough to speak to the man? She couldn't rightly expect him to even know who she was, could she?
Of course while she was weighing the pros and cons in her head, the man was making his way towards her and by the time she came back down to earth, there he was in front of her asking her if she was Izumi Takara. There was no way he could have known that if he wasn't who she thought he was. She nodded once, her eyes flicking over his face and his deep eyes. Though a lot of their physical attributes didn't match, she was certain that he was her father.
"I am." she breathed, her voice barely even audible in the crowd. "And you're... you're my father, aren't you?" she questioned, still not even sure she believed what was happening. Maybe she was dreaming. Yes, that was it. She was dreaming.