Ginko stepped through the doors, ears and tail flicking a little as he glanced down at his new wristband again. This seemed to be where he was meant to meet everyone... and there were the snacks. Perfect.

He made an immediate beeline for the table, intent on getting some food before anyone stopped him. He could talk to people while he ate.

The badge that appeared on his broad ships-uniform clad shoulder went mostly ignored. Creation magic was nothing new, though it did seem a bit odd it would be used for something so small.