[He had been gone for several weeks, taking care of unfinished business regarding his few remaining holds in Sanctuary and visiting his family's gravesite for the first time in well over a year during the solemn Tenebris ceremonies. His own birthday had passed...but it was of little matter. Twenty-two was just another number, for he felt no different.

Perhaps he was a little taller. His hair was certainly longer, and tied back from his face for the sheer convenience of it.

But returning to Union in time for Soulfast had been important to him-- after all, he had made connections that he wanted to keep in this odd and optimistic city.]

What games are you looking at? [He asked Yuuna, scouring the festivities in the area with a curious eye. Though he wasn't in costume like he had been the year before, he still wanted to enjoy himself.]

...Or, knowing you, it's the Haunted House you're looking at.

[--If only because ghosts still scared him silly!]