A festival for a legendary? Now that was something Cissnei couldn't pass up and the fact that transportation was free made the deal even sweeter. She had set out from Kanto, assuring Korra that she'd be back in no time, with Tseng, Rue and Rife in tow, leaving her others boxed or lingering at the hotel for the time being.

She had already done her rounds of the place and gotten herself acquainted with the layout before she started to wander through the stalls properly, her Honchkrow following along with Rife (Ciss's Absol) at her side while Tseng was currently cradled in his trainer's arms.

It was the two ghosts that she spotted first, curious about them before realizing they were hovering around someone--someone familiar, actually.

"Hello Walter," she greeted with a sincere smile, her Absol pacing away and sitting a few feet away in a protective manner as her trainer approached.