Giggling, Terry moved to walk by his side again, linking her arm through his. "Well, I think I see a Marvel vendor down there? And that's got to be some Star Trek thing on the right. There's also a conference hall down at the end of this one, and I know they have some talks and panels and other good stuff at shindigs like this, right? Seminars on learning Klingon, how to make adamantium claws, Wookie cross-stitching demonstrations..."