Yipe. Hopefully it wasn't really that close; Rita pales a little, before kneeling down to the child's level. "I bet it was scary," she said, a little concern in her own tone. "But like he said, it turned out all right. Try to relax a little, okay? Let's try and enjoy the rest of the festival." She smiles, trying to project a confidence she doesn't entirely feel. Enough's happened that she can't promise it'll be okay.

Opening the bag, she takes out a bit of the chocolate and examines it briefly, before holding it up toward their charges. "A festival without sweets sounds pretty boring! Anyone want a piece?"