As she headed for the exit, Gin quickly caught up to her; a smile visible on his face. "You practically vanished out of the room the moment the meeting ended, of course we missed you! Where are you heading?" He asked. At least he was emitting a cheerful aura unlike someone. Speaking of that someone, Ntombi caught up to them as well, with her hands buried inside her pockets. Since Gin was nice, she decided she would acknowledge his presence. She looked at him before speaking, "I know a really good pastry shop nearby. I was planning to stea-" She cleared her throat, "-buy some chocolate cake. You can join me if you'd like to." She continued.

"Now we're all bundled up here together doing whatever the hell it is Amaya wants to do, let's talk about tonight, eh?" Ntombi spoke up. However, she didn't look at her, nor did she respond. Though, she was only doing it to get to her nerves. It was pretty fun seeing the gal get so worked up. "As you're about to find out, at least, I deal with poisons. I can probably give you two some to put on your blades, so long as you tell me what type you want. And...judging by the way Amaya was lovingly stroking her swords, I bet I'm the only one ranged. So hey!" her voice sounded cheerful, which Amaya wasn't used to, but she continued to walk without saying a single word. As they exited the headquarters, they were greeted by fresh air. "Looks like we'll be unfortunately parted tonight for a while, anyways." Ntombi continued.

"But hell, I'm not the smart one here. Time for you two to pull your damn weight instead of making me run around the base like a dog; what do you guys think we should do?" As they continued to head for the pastry shop--or at least Amaya was, she kept quiet. There was silence for a long time before she decided it was time to stop torturing Ntombi, however, that didn't mean she was going to make things easier for her. "Kill them." She responded flatly without interest. "Duh." She added. That word probably sounded weird coming from her-- funny, even. Besides, it was the first time she ever uttered that word. It felt somehow strange, yet refreshing...

She brushed her thoughts aside as the pastry shop came into view. Looking over at Gin, she gave him a small smile. "Let's go get some cake."