Three-faced saint, it's conservation of pretty people. Sasha should have realized that with Strashik sick there would be an opening. Or looked at the fucking profile picture. But this is one of the Shuos, or former Shuos, and two distinct and obvious potential connections to whoever sent Mishka was two too many, so Sasha hadn't exactly been focused on Reshad's face.

Sasha finishes her drink quickly, because an empty glass is always a good excuse for being somewhere else, and says, "I am not aware of an immediate threat, but we expect many people will find the mothlings interesting."