[ He's only here because Veena is, but that wouldn't be a surprise to anyone if they knew him well at all. It's all rather awkward though, to be standing there and watching the festivities, because it's both like home and nothing like home at once. Which is to say, were everyone here shinki and Gods, then it would be something expected. But no one is. Kazuma is a shinki, but he's human too, and right now he's sincerely feeling that.
Feeling that and idly rubbing the back of his hand emblazoned with his name as he takes in the scenery. Who would have thought that anyone would have such a stockpile of ice skates for anyone who wanted a pair? (He doesn't want a pair.) He settles for overlooking the ice surface, counting how many times he sees people fall. It doesn't stop him from thinking about the deeper issues, but it's a distraction for now. ]