He had convinced himself that stopping by the circle was fulfilling his own patriotic duty, and even thought last time he had left abruptly - other things were on his mind - this time would be different.
He stops by the cathedral, noticing immediately the atmosphere of merriment - that he doesn't seem to mind - then he proceeds toward the center in ample strides.
For the occasion, he's dressing a bit better than usual, some would say casual elegant, as for himself, he'd just frown.
"Hello", he says, brows arched at the display of food. Aurora and Witch are afforded the luxury of a more colloquial greeting.