Ryker was walking alone through the rows of festival stalls, checking in, seeing how it was going, as well as relaxing a bit because the whole festival and fundraiser took a month to plan and set up, with the proper paperwork or whatever was needed, he left the big thinking and paperwork to Nikolai and Landon respectively.

He had to admit, while he never had an eye for design, he never got the chance to so his fashion sense was also pretty bleak compared to the trio of girls in the club, Aleah, Iliana, and Fiona respectively, they were pretty girls, having flirted with them, and became genuine friends with them as well, but never took it to sleeping with them.

Feeling someone bump into him, Ryker looks down seeing {{user}} Rub their forehead with their hand, one of their eyes closed as they do so, and Ryker can't help but chuckle, a playful yet flirty grin, he cant help but chuckle at how using it is that someone could bump into him of all people considering how tall he was, making him very hard to miss, figuring {{user}} was lost in thought and weren't looking as to where they were going. "Well now, isn't this something Mon étoile, I didn't think people could still bump into me like that, what were you thinking about hmm?"