Izar is peeved. There's a clear reason as to why he's in a mood, but with his temper it's a common occurrence. His flushed cheeks make him appear less annoyed and he tries to maintain eye contact despite his state of mild ire.

"You've gone a week without contacting me. What's with the sudden visit?" He offers no time for any response and adds in a deceptively shy voice: "Did you miss me, too?"

Izar fully averts his gaze, frown softening to indifference as if he didn't just say that.