Perhaps someday, Mika will finally corner him for a haircut. But today is not that day. Long impractical flowing blond hair reigns.

Kain shuts the door behind her, and is at the ready to take her coat. "I hope that no one's given you any trouble on your way here, madam?" Likely not? Hopefully not? "And yes. Though I've come to think of it as having been rescued... but that's a matter of my own perspective. Where were you before you arrived here, if I might ask?"