She was just walking around, people seem to look at her now more than ever and it wasn't the eyepatch. It was the darting little white fox next to her that seemed to get people's attention. Although it was snowing the last couple of days it didn't remain on the ground so Victoire obviously stood a bit out.
However she ignored the faces as she tend to do often and continued to walk until she thought she saw something she recognized. A grin appeared shortly on her lips and she whistled to get Victoire into action as she started to run towards the person. She halted behind him and simply took a step next to him. It must be Spectre. "Hello." She remember this guy as one not speaking much. Totally different from Erebus and Axileo that spilled their guts and worries towards her.