Ivy looks back towards the museum, hearing the loud chanting. "Ooh! A fight! But what would they do with a stranger?" she speaks her thoughts, shrugs, then dashes up the steps, not really caring what will happen. Besides, she knows Lady Luck is on her side. Heck, Lady Luck is her mom! Ivy makes her way to a window, clears a space in the condensation, and presses her face to the window closest to the chanting, hoping to get a piece of the action.