Jedao's choice of Kel Isha was not (for anyone familiar with famous duelists of this era) entirely random; one of the passers-by has a reasonable if coincidental resemblance to them.

The gas jets out spectacularly. There is screaming; people start to run or duck for cover. The cosplayer's face crumples as she clutches her binder full of trading cards and runs after Jedao.

Jedao, with perfect Shuos logic, is making for the nearest booth and brought up a contemporary communicator to call security.