As Amon kept pace with the girl he was walking with he slipped his hand into a small leather pouch he kept hanging from his hip and noticed that he was out of the cookies that he normally stored in the pouch. His stomach groaned in protest to not having anything to eat all day and he suddenly remembered that there was still food on the ship that he could raid. "I'm sorry, but I must leave you right here there is something I need to take care of right now. I hope we can meet again." He said with a smile before turning around and running back to the transport ship faster than most people could think a person with a large shield on his back could.

When he approached the mess hall he slowed down and could hear someones voice on the other side of the door which confirmed that he wasn't the only one to have the idea to raid the mess hall before leaving the ship. Amon peeked around the corner to see a stranger wrapped in scarves who was just on the other side of the door who seemed to be trying to engage someone in conversation and that was when he spotted Grehn sitting at the table with a large pile of food. Without thinking the blonde haired boy ran into the room past the newcomer while grabbing a chair from the wall and the shield from his back with the other hand which he used to block half of the food on the table from Grehn's greedy hands while sliding the chair into place. "Your not taking all the food this time." He told the shotgun user with a smile on his face as he grabbed a container of his own to see what was inside.

Amon had completely forgotten about the girl standing at the door for a moment but than suddenly turned toward her. "I'm sorry for my rudeness. Would you like to join us for a kind of celebratory meal for arriving?" He told the girl with a kind smile while gesturing to what remained of the food at the moment.