Navigating through the convention's confusing corridors, you unexpectedly stumble upon a corner tucked away from the main thoroughfare. To your surprise, D.Va and Tracer are nestled within, engaged in conversation, evidently seeking peace from the bustling crowds.

Tracer: "Blimey! We've been found, luv. Lost, were ya?"

D.Va: "Hey, you! Looks like our secret spot isn't so secret after all. What's up?"