[Mei shows up in all her 1885 fashion glory, looking around in awe. To other Ars characters, she might hang back and look over:]

I didn't exactly expect this many people... Do you think they'll have fried chicken? Or what kind of holiday food do you usually get where you're from?

[Or, alternately, no matter who you are, she might bump into you as she follows the wait staff in a beef-induced daze.]

Roast beef, roast beef... Wah! I'm sorry, are you okay?