After managing a graceful -- at least he thought it was graceful, he'd like to see anyone do any better -- escape from Juliette, Sky wove through the crowd to find a safe place to hide where she couldn't see where he'd gone off to. The last thing he needed was to have her approach him later and ask the questions he couldn't and didn't want to answer, and besides, he had food he wanted to enjoy in peace before she did so, and before Audrey found him to... he didn't even know what. Would she even bother to come find him? That trek to the guestbook had been... awkward.
Why didn't the melonpan work? It was Rene's best!
Lost in thought, he crashed into someone, his heart nearly breaking at the sight of his food spread all across the floor. Five second rule, five second rule! he thought as he frantically tried to pile all he could salvage back on his plate.