Unfortunately one of the guards grew suspicious about his motives as there was already a team looking over it, Konstantin thinking quickly on his toes told the guard. "I'm a part of the team that's already there, I got side-tracked with my companion here." Wielding his staff, he shook it before continuing. "My vision is a bit poor, so I have Sparky here, and this trust staff to help me." Feeling guilty about faking a disability he swallowed as his stomach burned. Letting him through, the guard almost tried to give him an aid to go to the group, though he managed to persuade them not to.
Now inside the large Arena, he would easily blend into the rest of the audience and be hidden from the guards in case they called the team about him. Ignoring the risks, he moves to a stall offering food, which he used a series of coupons to purchase his food and drink at a quarter of the price before he made his way to the seating for the tournament audience where he could also have Sparky be near him without hindering others. As the tournament was beginning several bookies came around looking for people to place bets on various fighters.
Unaccustomed to the process and having a few thousand jewels left over from his purchases, he betted on apparently one of the most recognizable fighters in Fiore against another bloke. Though he knew who neither were nor truly cared.