Yata's first day at the carnival had been a train wreck.

Running into his rival had caused him to immediately return home, gloomy and brooding while holed up in his room. He'd been reluctant to return, simply out of the desire not to run into any more trouble. However, knowing that he wouldn't have any sort of fun if he didn't at least try, the caporegime had decided to give it a second try.

Making his way to the fair grounds, he took his time milling about and maneuvering himself through the crowd. People were coming in and out, and he could've sworn he saw some familiar faces from the first day. It just goes to show that they were having a good time... Which brightened Misaki considerably, eyes lightening as he began searching for something to do. One of the rides, maybe? Would that be a good place to start?

Chin propped by his fingers, he pursed his lips in concentration as he attempted to recall all of the activities that were offered at the carnival. He couldn't decide what first.... But considering he'd accidentally skipped breakfast, it might've been smart to grab something to eat.