Mia S & Matt M
Matt was definitely going to enjoy a winter festival...thing. It wasn't Manhattan and that was okay. He was getting used to that. It was still lovely, all the sounds and smells of the holidays like he remembered. The Parker kid had done well. A true New Yorker, that one.
He noticed Mia's presence easily enough. Noticing she was following him took a few moments longer. She was definitely right on him, but he didn't feel anything threatening. Her breathing was normal enough and he smelled something fried and sugary. When she was close enough she could have run right into him he stopped and smirked. "You're making me regret not getting a funnel cake instead of the belgian waffle. But they topped it with cranberries, and I can't turn that down."
Turning, he faced her more directly. "Did you need something?"