[ Another day of the festival, Kamui is back to normal, and wandering the stalls. His memories of the past few days are a little fuzzy, and that is worrisome.
Though the degree of fuzziness might have something to do with the cup of punch in his hand. His cheeks are a little redder than normal and though he's still rather quiet, he seems to move between hyper-focused and distracted as he looks at things. ]