Truth be told, Gentiana was about to step out of the way until the friendly nudge caught her by surprise. She smiles in appreciation as she slowly closes her eyes. There's too many people here, too much chatter and far too much noise. The hustle and bustle of the marketplace is quickly overwhelming her but Gentiana hides it all behind a placid smile. There's no need to draw concern from this kind gentleman. She could tell he favors the prospect of a conversation. So instead of quickly taking her leave, Gentiana stays and concentrates on his voice.

"In times of merryment, often do manners fall to the wayside." The woman replies with a gentle chuckle not once hinting at her displeasure. Gentiana remains perfectly amiable with her hands folded before her and her green eyes closed for now. "I do not fault them. This is a rare time for joy and a rarer time for smiles. They've earned their reprieve." The sincere comment might come across as a little odd but she's being true. All of Recollé is in celebration now. This is a time for happiness and excitement to take root; a time for cheer.

"Beyond the eager crowds, lies a small oasis beside an ornate fountain. Let us speak there amongst peace." Gentiana opens her eyes again slowly as she smiles. She gestures for the other to follow with just a nod.