His eyes never stop scanning the crowd and when the costumed people part at the right moment he spots the face he's looking for. The same one that scent put him in mind of. Sort of.

Something about her seems a little different. She looks younger than she did back home. Which only stands to make him wonder what point time or what dimension she was dragged here from.

"All right, darlin'. You found me. Somethin' you wanna say or you happier keepin' yer distance?" He mumbles to himself. Alone by the stanchioned off side of the Expo grounds he turn turns his empty palms up with a shrug with nothing to offer but himself. With that he folds his arms and leads on the scaffolding. Planting himself right there if she wants to do more than keep eyes on him.