[Once Sabo is done making his Sabo rounds and making sure everyone important is still in one not-quite-ghostly piece, he'll find a strange blond man in a bedsheet over a messy hobo's cloak very studiously gardening near the cottages and definitely not occasionally glancing over at the reunions from underneath the cover of his hood.

Said man is also wearing a distinctive katana with a dark blue sheath decorated with a bright orange strap, though it only peeks out occasionally through his layers.

He looks both overdressed and underdressed, somehow.]

... So you're the one that the Witch Ish was talking about.

You're all getting bolder.

[It's hard to tell whether that's a compliment or a judgment. But he says it while holding a potted plant, so it's not that weighty either way.]