Random teleportation had become something of a habit to the spirit, merely disappearing and reappearing in some place with a metaphorical role of the dice. It was a fun game he enjoyed playing, even if it only involved himself. A good way to avoid responsibilities and discover new lands - and new people to pester in different ways. Rather shiny here despite the brisk air. If it weren’t for the sun, the place would surely be a great deal colder. 

Stepping out into an open area of what looked to be a small town, he gave a quick glance over the people in view. Ordinary, boring villagers, it seemed. Hmph. He could wreak some havoc, but would it be worth it? Blank canvases for good chaos seemed so hard to come by these days. That was, until he spotted someone drastically different from the rest of them. Formal attire, white hair, and very regal looking. She could be royalty. Probably was, now that he was eyeing her with more focused appeal. 

His interest caught like a fish on a line, he waited for her to pass his view before trotting after her, trying to appear as casual as possible whilst summoning a cup of hot chocolate to his hand and accidentally bumping into her. “Oh! Oh my, I'm so sorry,” he stammered falsely, his eyes wide as he waited for her to turn around.