Fiyero smiles charmingly at all the attention, something he's very used to and thus doesn't faze him at all. This time however he's scanning the crowd for a specific person. He's only got a rough description, and there's probably a lot of men here that fit it - but then he doesn't have to work hard, as someone walks right up to him. Someone most definitely solid 'as a brick wall'.

"Kitty, right?" he asks. It's good to make sure. People frequently will just approach him, despite the fact people here don't even know who he is.