Hanno's favorite spot for when he wished to have a relaxing meal was surprisingly crowded. Perhaps it was because of the time, especially since this particular place was no ordinary tavern or inn, but rather one that was surrounded by the great view the highest spots of Finweald could offer, while having a mystic and colourful palette that together with the breezy weather the uphill city had, brought the intuitive name it had.
The faerin's gaze scanned the place, with most of the tables being taken, and with no sight of free waiter or waitress to give him some direction or recommendation, perhaps to a table that would be available soon.
He opted to wait for a moment, not wishing to be a bother to the poor workers that were already drowning on orders enough... Until he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows in surprise, noticing a figure that looked... Strangely familiar, sitting by herself on a table. It took a moment for him to pin point exactly where she was from... But when he did figure it out, his eyes opened widely. There were very few Witch Ops members that had remained in Terrasphere, so to see one... Or at least one person that was there at the trial, caught his interest immediately. Casting a glance around, Hanno cleared his throat, approaching to the woman's table even if he had forgotten her name (or perhaps, he never even heard it)
"Hey there, buddy-" Hanno offered a friendly smile, standing and not touching on the table or on the chair, and not inviting himself just yet, but continuing with the greeting instead. "It has been a while-!" He added, before internally frowning. Would she even recognize him? He took a moment to notice who she was, and he didn't even remember her name... So he would need to trust in her memory being better than his.
"Ah, I hope I'm not barging in." Hanno said, looking around, unsure if she had other company, now that he thought about it.