Ahh! Frivolities.
Kiyovu never truly understood the mortal way. They celebrated everything. Normally he wouldn't bother attending these, as there was never a human worthy of the bounty Summer offered. He was here now simply out of coincidence. From a tree, he watched as the other gods and goddesses granted boons to the mortals. It had been a while, perhaps there was one born that could shoulder his gifts.

With all the grace of a feline, Kiyovu fell from the tree. His feet landed softly, barely making a noise even as he strolled through the gathering. Normally, he would be completely nude, as he felt confined in cloth. However, mortals had deemed that it was required to wear them in their presence. He wore simple trousers but kept his chest bare aside from a wood carved necklace of tiger's silhouette. No one would would mind. To the humans he looked like one among many, his hair dulled to a brown. The other gods however could see him in his true visage. Firelight couldn't hide all things.

With a furrowed brow, Kiyovu wandered. He knew this would be a waste of time. No one here was deserving. Frustrated, bored, and about to give up, he meandered toward the pyre. That is when he saw a young girl offering a piece of cloth. At that moment, it appeared that a shade had approached her from the Goddess Xenosa. 
He wasn't going to mess with that.

Then he looked over to see another young woman, clearly intoxicated, making a ruckus. He frowned at her, he didn't much like alcohol and he could smell her from here. She seemed to have found an adversary and the God of War, Archemedes quickly showed interest in the boy. He frowned again and took a look around before sitting next to the pyre, enjoying its warmth.