Atesin doesn't /QUITE/ bounce, but she does move through the streets as if nearly dancing to some tune that only she can hear. Having enjoyed the most spectacular view the city had to offer, Atesin is making her way through the streets themselves to get a feel for it's people. There was a pause to help a widow with some packages, oh and another one to play a game of tag with some children - urchins likely by their manner of dress, and there was that moment she paused to help the poor drunkard get up after happening to fall through a tavern window. There were a few others willing to help there, as well. So good to see fellows helping their neighbors.
Then Atesin finds herself turning down a street, humming to herself as she walks through the light of the day.
Of course this draws her near to a gathering of three men, one apparently blind by the cloth wrapped around his eyes, then a noble-looking man, and lastly one in armor that looked to have an air of authority. That looked like an interesting gathering, and there was light splaying in the street right there, so Atesin meandered her way in that direction - she wasn't going to be rude and just interject herself randomly, but if Seranae wishes, the opportunity will present itself.
Then Atesin finds herself turning down a street, humming to herself as she walks through the light of the day.
Of course this draws her near to a gathering of three men, one apparently blind by the cloth wrapped around his eyes, then a noble-looking man, and lastly one in armor that looked to have an air of authority. That looked like an interesting gathering, and there was light splaying in the street right there, so Atesin meandered her way in that direction - she wasn't going to be rude and just interject herself randomly, but if Seranae wishes, the opportunity will present itself.