The boy stopped and turned to look. Hair of gold, dress of silver, a mask with droplets and feathers. Was he underdressed now or what? Though, it wasn't a competition, was it? There wouldn't be any prizes in the end for best costume, and even if there was, who was to say that everyone would still be wearing those costumes. Events like this - especially when Greeks were present - turned into drunk debauchery eventually.
"It must be the lack of bunny rabbits that made the chef stop and think and say 'nay, would only be a waste'," he replied, mouth stretching into a lopsided grin.