Cautious is as cautious does; Uxie had arrived early, but didn't make his presence known until Lash had already safely arrived. He'd spent his time doing a quick perimeter check for any possible eavesdroppers; this did, after all, sound like an extremely sensitive matter. It wouldn't do to have any unwelcome guests listening in, would it?

Once he was confident the area was safe, Uxie drifted out from the cover of the trees, responding to her wave with a lazy lift of his own tiny hand.

"Good evening, Lash," he murmured, settling on a branch next to her. "It's quite unusual for someone to call me out at such an unusual time and place, I must say."