Maes had a dark blue and grey hat on his head, a blue scarf with happy yellow ducks on it, and a pile of riotous rainbow colors in his arms.

Now that he knew the Night Market was a thing, Maes was often keeping his eyes out for interesting items that could potentially be worthy of trade. Today when he had woken up and seen the hats, scarves, mittens, and lord knew what else draped over every surface he had realized this was certainly a prime opportunity.

He paused in his collecting, looking over to see a familiar face, "Oh. Hello Sora." Maes looked down at his pile, "One of these of interest to you? Which one?"