Initially Miko's attention was just drawn by Longclaw apparently talking to someone outside their group, since she didn't have much else to do at the moment - and then she recognized Metabee and her face lit up.

With apparently little to no regard for whatever conversation might have been going on previously, she walked straight over to them, placing her hands on her hips. The distinctive pink streaks in her hair had grown out and never been replaced long ago, and her scars weren't just passively visible so much as displayed, the torn-off sleeves of her jacket leaving the marks up her left arm and the distinctly robotic nature of her right clearly noticeable. She tilted her head slightly to look him over with her remaining eye, grinning widely.

"Metabee, dude! Almost didn't recognize you, you're so tiny-- actually, hold on." Without waiting for a response, she crouched down, grabbed him, and lifted him up with a laugh. "Oh my God, are you kidding me."