Mystic was enjoying the time with her. The entire way into town he held her hand. Not letting it go even when they entered town. He looks at the town. It was beautifully decorated and had his eyes sparkling as he took in the sights. Seemingly soaking it up. His long golden yellow hair fell freely down his back and to his ankles. Even touched the ground just a bit. Not enough to truly drag because her mother put it up in a ponytail before they left. Something about trippy over it. So to not risk faceplanting he had allowed the woman to put the hair up. He looks at her and lets out a happy sound at food. "That sounds yummy. What is fireworks? And dancing? Are either of those things we can do together?" he asks her.<br/><br/>Looking at the vendor stall with all the masks. He looks at them all. "Can we get one? One each?" he asks. Seeing one that really caught his eye. It was beautiful. Trimmed with satin and fabric the color of his eyes. Golden yellow sequins shimmered in the candlelight near it. "That one is beautiful..." he says in awe. It reminded him of how his mother said he looked. He shakes his head. Looking back at her and smiles. "Are festivals something that are fun?"  he asks softly.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Jepho comes running when his best friend barks in his direction. He looks at him and then to the person. "No. I have no clue boss. I ain't ever seen no one with golden hair before." he says in a strange accent. He wasn't too smart but he wasn't outright dumb either. "Maybe whoever it is, is a friend of hers Lynos."</span>