He wandered the crowd of people, smiling to passerby's and the few couples that had set their picnic blankets for their grand show. He wasn't going to pretend it was all his doing, it wasn't. He just happened to offer his hand to one of them, and it just happened to work out this way. If it had it his way, setting a warehouse with their equipment ablaze would have been far more entertaining, but still, he was able to enjoy himself.
Though, part of him wondered how many faces he would pass that he could recognize. . .