In an instant, confusion turns to wariness. Devin doesn't startle; the rise of tension is a subtler thing. This isn't like Valdis; she spoke with her mind, not her tongue. But this creature does not appear to threaten him, and the voice is one that he recognizes.

He arches an eyebrow. "And you didn't mention your little party trick, Aly," he returns after a few moments. She must have followed him. Dammit. "Why are you here?"