Drifting in closer to the bonfire for that same warmth when he has yet to find a fitting coat, Benjiro notices a familiar figure and alters his course to come up beside her on the side opposite where she is holding her littlest. He smiles right back from behind his mask, “Hello, Mrs. Tilly. She’s doing much better than she was this afternoon. My aunts are still around if you’d like to talk to her. But uh...how have you been?”

He has a matter he wants to discuss with her, however, he is not eager to broach it if this isn’t a good time to talk about Number weirdness.