Rikive snorted at the comment and shook her head. "It may look suspicious if we both got up and followed after it." She observed, as he had looked at both of them as he walked by. Her eyes landed on a cart near the door to the gift shop where a man was selling something called Italian Ice. 

"What if we went to that cart?" She asked him, motioning to the frozen treats while standing up. "We have a good view of the shops door and there's a line. We might be able blend in with the people in it." A thought occurred to her and she crouched back down on her haunches. "Unless...do you think there's a possibility it knows what we are just as thou could tell what it was?"