[His reason's for even attending the competition if the first place is to neither compete nor to cause chaos for once. Lupin's there as himself that afternoon, dressed in his usual red jacket with his knit scarf and black leather gloves as he finds a comfortable spot in the snow to sit and watch the mayhem. Before the competition is over he's likely to have moved himself and gotten a hot cup of cider, or maybe wandered off location and return with a cup of hot coffee (black and sweet, thanks.)
Feel free to talk, but he won't engage if you try to get him into a snowball fight. He's still sore from that ring fight from the other night, but he can't just keep himself inside on a day like this.]
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Feel free to talk, but he won't engage if you try to get him into a snowball fight. He's still sore from that ring fight from the other night, but he can't just keep himself inside on a day like this.]