Mithera saw through Jamie's ruse almost as soon as she walked out of the bar as the little girl. She hadn't seen a little girl walk in, at least, not one that would account for the one walking out. Mithera circled around overhead a little more before diving down and pulling up just before hitting the ground. Landing with soft taps right in front of Master Jamie. Keeping with what she looked to be, Mithera slowly approached Jamie, walking on her two legs, her tail swaying behind her, and her wings shifting to keep her upright and balanced. She rubbed her neck gently against Jamie's arm, cocking her head and looking at her. She had always somewhat enjoyed imitating a less intelligent life form.

Melina ordered a small meal and began to eat, glancing around. Mithera was being quiet, meaning she was either planning, or had found something. Melina trusted her ally to take care of any problems she came across. She took a sip of her drink, and leaned back in the cushy chair, nodding politely to her server.