Syd would admit it again and again that the Potts ladies knew how to do events. There was very little required on his part other than making sure the animals were cared for and that the park was organized for them. From there it was follow the instructions of a very concise and forthright Mrs. Potts. She knew what she wanted and what needed to be done and Syd was more than happy to simply follow directions and do what he was told. There was nothing wrong with that.

The day was winding down, the pavilion turned into a dance floor for the final act of the evening and though Syd was ready for bed, he was not dismissed to do so. After fighting Hazel into her bed after a brief snuggle, Syd had changed into something that wasn't covered in dirt, just a clean linen shirt and trousers for the airy outdoor dancing. Despite his upbringing and previous work, Syd had slid quite comfortably into the more casual aspects of running the zoo.

Standing off to the side as things got underway, he reached for a glass of lemonade, content to watch for now. The voice next to him caught his attention and he smiled slowly. "I cannot claim credit, I simply opened up the space to the Potts ladies, they took it from there." Credit where credit was due, in his opinion. He recognized the woman's face as a relative of Eavan's, but couldn't quite put the puzzle pieces together fully. He was however, used to people knowing who he was by now, so instead asked, "Did you enjoy the events then?" He'd been trying to gauge how people were feeling to see if this was something they should do again. It had been a fantastic fundraiser for the zoo at the bottom of everything.