[ He follows once the bags were redistributed, listening to snippets of conversation here and there to try and mentally map where everything is for later. If something were to happen, he wants to be aware of as much as he can; the Empire's proven it's not exactly shy of going after them in public. ]

This doesn't require me to do more than give a few instructions, there's no need for concern. Gladio may well still recall how to make it, he just needs to take care not to let the water boil off too quickly.

[ At the mention of fruit, he turns (three down, four left, he thinks, because he can smell the kabob vendor close. His mental map may not be perfect but it's passable, which means he focuss back in on Noct and the mention of cherries. It has been a while since they've had fresh fruit, and some of them could be preserved while preparing for the road. ]

If they're offering samples.

[ He agrees mostly out of habit; Noct receiving samples wasn't uncommon. They ought to be cautious, but so long as no one makes a big deal out of the prince being here and they keep to themselves, it won't matter if they are recognized. If they're not, well, they're two normal people and that sort of normalcy is something that Ignis desperately want to hold onto with both hands. ]

Do they have strawberries? They may be out of season but with how warm it is, perhaps not.