A scream from somewhere directly behind her had grabbed Kaltrina's attention, causing her to turn and look with a raised eyebrow. She didn't quite hear her confused query, as it was not quite as loud as the shrieking, and was lost to the voices surrounding them. But the Blue Mage could only assume it was something along the lines of "Someone of higher importance and intellect has blessed me with their unwanted items". Yeah, that seemed plausible. Or she had tried to snatch the food from the air. How desperate and shameless.

Well, it may have been horrible food that Kaltrina didn't want, but she had still paid for it, which made it hers. And that meant she would not condone thievery! Folding her arms, the blue-haired girl smirked as she glared down at the Black Mage. glasses glinting quite conveniently in the sunlight.

"Serves you right, thief. If you cannot afford food at this festival, then maybe you and your little pet moogle should go slay some goblins until they drop a gil or two."