"Alright." Aimee shivered a bit but stayed close to Reon then. Smiling a bit to Reon though, she moved at a leisurely pace as the two of them entered the con grounds. The hall was full of booths, peopel chatting, a lot of swag waiting to be looted, and a lot of speakers making appearances. There were signs hung from balconies higher, advertising different people, events, and alike.<br/><br/>Mentioned there was, amidst Anime and Manga, and many western firms, Disney as well. Including even a bit on Kim Possible it seemed. Lots of people, many dressed normally but a good share of folks in costumes. "Whoa, cool!" A passing pair of young guys took pictures of Reon and Aimee then to run off happily chuckling. The two of them got a lot of attention, but their peace was interrupted a few seconds later when an arm grasped tight on Reon's arm.<br/><br/>"You. You were here. You awoke." The black and purple girl with a current seeming to crackle before her eyes as she spoke, a smirk on her lips. "Coming back is not smart but I guess you are captivated with this." She gestured around them, while Aimee drew something out of her small bag. A small spraycan, raising it with one hand finger on the button ready to spray any second. Pepper spray.