There's a tiny, hand-drawn goat-looking figure waving their hand, with little motion lines, with no further response.

At least, not until said goat pushes open the door to Creamistry. Ralsei loosened his fluffy, dark blue coat and took his signature green hat off, tucking it under his arm. He looked awestruck. Jaw parted slightly to reveal a pair of snaggleteeth, visibly ogling the confines of the ice cream shop, before his attention eventually snapped to the ice cream itself.

"Wow, you've done a great job with the place!" He said as he wandered over.