Lowtown is the only place Cade can be found for these particular festivities, dressed modestly for this kind of party yet nicely enough for the area. Knowing so few people present, he hangs back, sitting where seating is available and nursing a cup of wine, which he's allowing himself to drink only because it's a holiday and only because he's just having one.
Hardly the mopey wallflower, Cade is more or less content to watch the revelry and be silently glad he's not in the thick of it. This is kind of pleasant, actually.