Yeah, there's usually a few festivals like this every year. I've never really attended one before, though...although I've worked security on the outside, you could say.

[When Dimitri looks back at Tarasque, Hawks leans so he can peer around Dimitri and see what he's looking at and - oh. Oh no, that's cute. What a determined little man.

Hawks grins, stepping around Dimitri and crouching down as he watches Tarasque's progress, holding out a beckoning hand.] C'mon, buddy, you're doing great! Are those for me?

[And he'll wait, perfectly patiently, for Tarasque to trundle up. Hawls may be too fast for his own good, but for a cute little pokémon? He's willing to take things slow for a change.]