"They're ninja birds?" She slid one of the dango off of the second skewer, poked it onto hers, and then held out the other two for him to take back. As an adult, he needed more food than she did, after all. "Like uncle's--"

Speak of the devil. Even after seeing so many people, she zeroed in on the only shock of silver hair in the crowds. For a moment, she felt a thrill of familiarity, then a moment of disappointment when she didn't see the clan dyes... and then the thrill returned. "Ah, he's over there!"