She shakes her head and pokes him in the chest. "Come on, show some festival spirit! What's the point of having a mask if you don't wear it? You're not going to fool death that way."

At which point something small and probably edible smacks off one of her shoulder guards. Ghost ducks and hides behind her, peeping at the excitable Holmes.

The Exo looks around reluctantly. "Hnnh. All right, let's take care of that, Ghost. And you-" she looks at Adam, "-just try and buck up, all right? Have a little fun already."

And with that - and a last wary look from Ghost at the human with the strange implants - she's off to deal with other concerns.