She remembers Even. She misses him, actually; one of the few friends she'd had even as a small girl. Her status had always put her a little apart, though she never knew it then.

Kida looks up, as a matter of making sure there's no one trying to get her attention, and blinks when she sees someone that looks...remarkably like Even. Frighteningly so. But the Even she knew was different, Atlantean, though always a little odd. Albino, for their coloration.

"Even..." she murmurs, more to herself than to him.