Martin gave a thumbs-up, his other hand fiddling absently with a part of Gradus Bellum that must have loosened during the tournament. I need to be more careful with this thing, especially when I'm shifting it so much... "It suits you," he said with a smile. "Looks better on you than it ever did on me." At that moment, he abruptly remembered the (formerly) hot drink in front of him, and took a sip. "Egh... Got too distracted, 's gone cold..." he muttered half-under his breath with a sniffle. "And now I think I'm catching a cold..." He looked back up at Sakura. "Hey, I may have a bit of work for you later, think I screwed up something with my weapon in that arena, but no rush, with all the excitement around here right now I don't see Grimm showing up any time soon, and I'm pretty handy with my bare hands and a bit of Dust too, plus she still works fine as a sword anyway. For now, how have you been enjoying the festival?"