Well, the great thing about his progression with magic was that he could be wherever he wanted on short notice. So he gave himself some time to get ready, and then simply... stepped through.

Jazz Jin was rarely busy, save on nights with live music, but the atmosphere today was quiet, which was a draw all its own. Phoenix selected a table, and glanced at the drinks menu, just in case there was anything he wanted. Hmm.

He looked up, as she entered, and raised his hand in greeting. "... You look like you've been through it. I can imagine some fucked-up shit you might've seen in that, so... do you... need to vent?"