Ariadne wove between the crowd easily, this was almost like a dance itself, dodging out of the way before anyone knocked into her, pausing a moment to let one determined woman power past to get to the gallery's entrance before the others. She stepped out of the crowd, let her movement catch his eye, and smiled widely and warmly. "I was never very good at that game," she admitted. "I let the handsome ones find me too easily."