When Zack passed by an emptier section of the fair, he found himself dragged off towards a white gazebo not far but one very tiny but strong blonde woman with a gun pressed to his lower back to dissuade any ideas of fighting her off. All she said was "the President wants to see you" if Zack tried to get answers.

And sure enough, Rufus was sitting in the gazebo at the card table desk they'd set up for him when he was here. He wasn't wearing his white, but it was so obviously him all the same.

Even if he had a coeurl kit on his lap.

"Zack Fair."