As he arrived at the small port town, his heart started to race a little bit. They had been meeting each other for a little bit now... but every time, he still felt a little nervous. It was quite unusual for him to be in such good terms with a fellow immortal. Then again, his meeting with that said immortal had been quite unusual as well.
He had a good idea of where to find the one he was meeting here, and indeed, it didn't take long to find him. They had agreed to meet at a specific landmark in this little town, one that overlooked the beach and the vast ocean beyond.
He saw him there, leaning against a pole. He had thought the uncertainty and the shyness towards all this would have decreased with time. It had gotten better, but he was still a little unsure about what all of this... meant.
Regardless, he really did always enjoy meeting up with that genie. He stopped a few steps short from the immortal, and he coughed quietly. "Hello, Izra," he greeted with a happy, but still timid, smile.