Kodachi isn't looking for a specific person, but a specific type of person. Really, none of the citizens really catch Kodachi's interest- there's no secret that pretty much none of them possess any impressive amount of wealth but she had been aware of that from the beginning.

Attracting curious eyes such as Gellert's; that was her true aim and upon catching sight of them through opera-glasses made to look like a masquarade mask, a very pleased smile forms.

With a black rose in hand and bullhorn in the other, Kodachi gets to her feet. "Oopsie!" She takes careful aim, then slings the flower like a dart in the young man's direction that, with frightening precision, should embed itself right at his feet.

"Oh how clumsy of me, I do appear to have dropped my rose! If you could do me a favor and return it to me?" Kodachi requests, her now free hand pointing at the magician.