Frowning when Aden didn’t seem to notice him, Lian figured the other student was busy searching the new arrivals. It wasn’t any of his business who he’d lost in the events just a few weeks ago, so he turned and walked away, having seen enough. Curious as to why some of the new arrivals seemed to be heading right back onto the worn down airship, Lian figured he’d go inside and check it out. If people were grabbing their belongings or transferring the remaining supplies, an extra pair of hands probably wouldn’t hurt. 

He ended up following someone to a dome shaped room where some of the occupants were currently eating. Scratching his head in confusion, he stepped aside to let a brown-haired girl, who smelt of cigarettes, pass as he thought. He supposed it made sense they’d stay on the ship for food given they knew exactly where to find it, Lian figured they could have easily just asked one of the many members of Gram where the dining hall was. Then again, he hardly knew how many people the ship had held, so it was likely the majority of people had in fact and he was just looking at a minority. 

Stepping inside the room, he eyed the pile of food before dismissing it. There was a smattering of fresh fruits, but it was mostly packaged rations and the like, of which he had more than enough in the past weeks. Now that Gram’s kitchen had finally been properly set up, the food was better than just edible and actually had some flavor to it. Tapping the steel wall next to the door, he waved a hand and said, “Hey. Name’s Lian, been here at Gram since it was set up. If any of you’d like some “real” food, I’m heading down to the dining hall right now if you want to follow.” He’d wait for a few moments to see if anyone took his offer before leaving the room and finding his way back off the ship.