In this case, both bumping shoulders and swiping that delicious-looking cake were out of the question, as in such a crowded area Dhianeila couldn't physically roam among the others. She was there via her spiritual projection, and while she didn't stick out like a sore thumb, there was an aura surrounding her in that state that was clearly "different" enough. She, too, had been getting distracted by the variety of beings that wandered around; something familiar to her that warmed her heart. If there was one thing she loved to see more than anything, it was seeing different races coming together and understanding each other to coexist so peacefully.

She'd been curiously stopping by stalls, speaking to the sellers and asking them about the items that were being sold. That made it difficult to really get around, as that ended in her asking more and more about the culture of whoever she was talking to. While she couldn't pick anything up right then, she was planning to figure out what exactly she wanted so she could ask somebody for a huge pick-up favor later.

"It looks delicious," she said when she arrived at the pastry stand, noting Rena's contemplative look. "You should try it!"