Blinking, the young man cast his pale gaze where the salesman had pointed, sighing under his breath. His footsteps were quiet as he began making his way where said salesman had motioned, eyes moving about in their attempt to search out some sort of movement. Then he heard it:  the music; the soft tune that reached his ears and brought his calm stare into focus where the sound was coming from. He took careful steps forward until the sight of a jester girl came into his view. She appeared frightened, and his gentle heart went out to her.<br/><br/>Approaching slowly, he spoke:  "Hey, are you alright...?" The hesitant tone of his voice was barely hidden, as was the concerned nature. His body remained tense in case she was armed, but she didn't appear to be; simply young and scared.