Komand'r was a warrior. She was above these ridiculous customs, and nothing would change that. Yet, she couldn't say no to you. She didn't see the appeal in walking around this market, as you'd called it, to look at Christmas lights. There were much more impressive light sources from where she was from.

"I don't understand why you find these so impressive," she sighs, though despite her annoyance, she doesn't seem eager to shrug you off or untangle your hands. She even squeezes it gently.