Honos loved Saturnalia. It was a chance to be something other than what you were, and he was determined to enjoy it. He'd left his armor at home, and he looked like nothing more or less than the average Roman man.
The wine flowed and the mood was infectious, and Honos drank and threw dice with people he didn't know, and might never see again, but that was alright. He lost coins almost as quickly as he lost them, but that was alright. He congratulated the winners when he left and wandered off in the direction of the bonfires.
He stopped when he felt another divine presence nearby, and looking around, he saw Libera standing on the other side. He smiled at her in return, and made his way over to her. "Enjoying the day?" he asked.