Marinette glances to check the tickets, showing the apparent seating to the others. She's not sure where they might be sitting, but maybe it will be close. Or at least, even if not, she would see them around, tomorrow at least after school as they had planned. She is distracted then, blinking at the ice creams when Yaya shows up.

"I-ice creams? Are you sure that's a good idea with the concert though? I mean...."

That just seems. Messy with a concert and being dressed up a little.