The tiger took the dragon's place, flopped over his shoulder like it was about to take a nap, and he was happy to lead the way away from the game area. He was sure that the guys working could find someone else to gawk at in the massive crowd of people around them. They'd just have to settle for someone that wasn't Kitty. Difficult, but he knew they could manage.
He could understand what she meant about masks getting hot and uncomfortable, and worked at pulling his own off, placing it on the tiger instead. It took a little maneuvering but finally it went on, and didn't seem likely that it would fall off again on its own. He couldn't think of a name quite yet, but he was confident that he'd find something eventually. These things sometimes just took time.
"I think I saw a burger stand closer to the beach." He gestured with his head and started to lead the way, making a note to hit the fried dough place at some point before the end of the night when they passed it. "Last year they had a vendor with some amazing chili cheese fries, but I don't remember if that was the burger guy or a stand alone cart. So, why Lockheed?"