The sudden appearance of an ink tank had Eight pine for the days where she could move around as an octopus. So she's slowly sliding from place to place incognitio, ducking underneath objects as people pass by. The sudden presence of music is curious in the music so late at night quirked her curiosity, and she slowly flops her way up the stairs.

The presence of the higgledy is enough to catch her attention for a moment. She had seen Tidus's higgledy once, but this one was of an entirely different variety. She greeted it with a wave of her octopus and a warbly "Vee-mah!" before sliding her way on it.

She wasn't prepared for what she saw. She knew that dancing and music was important to humans, but watching Inigo move was... transcendent. The motion and depth of his strides and flowing motion of his arms was an elegance that she didn't know humans were capable of doing. Before she realizes it, she's morphing from her condensed form to her human one, staring in wide-eyed awe at the talent on display.

Then the music stopped.

Realizing that she too was visible causes Eight to scream in return. At the same time as Inigo hits the ground she quickly follows suit, reforming into her octopus form and sliding out of view.