As the day went on, a certain redhead walked around town, the left side of his face decorated with a gold-painted design of an ivy vine. He occasionally stopped to hand out flyers as he came across people, speaking to them with a lot of hand gestures and his tail flicking around behind him. After making his way through town to eventually find himself in front of the bakery, he stopped to enjoy the scent that always seemed to around one of his favorite buildings. At the growling of his stomach, he thought that maybe it wouldn't hurt to stop in for just a little bit. He hadn't actually eaten that day, having completely forgotten in his haste to get to town. 

Entering the building, he headed straight for the counter looking at the available goods for sale that day. "Just as impressive as ever, I see. It isn't my favorite place for no reason, after all."