Tyki noticed the lack of makeup now that he was closer, and wondered if Devit were trying to blend in with human society. Of course that'd be hard given the gold eyes and grey skin he didn't seem inclined to fix like Tyki had.

He shrugged, running a hand through his hair. "Where do ya think?" he asked, jerking a thumb towards the little shanty town where he and his friends lived as they worked on the mine. "You been lookin' for me?"