[color=f49ac2]Nuna Mori[/color]

Nuna Mori did not wait for his reaction or any action. She tugged him along with his hand in her grasp as she lead the way to the cafeteria. The little resistance that was met was ebbed from her movement. Before exiting the doors, she made sure to thank the nurse, regardless if she did so prior. Walking down the hallway, she caught the glances of onlookers and was taxing herself to find an answer. [color=f49ac2]"I guess we look good as a couple, eh?"[/color] Brushing this matter aside, she escorted him until they reached the teleportal. She did not release his hand but instead tightened her grip, fortifying her defense for the assault the transporter was about to release. The warmth from his supple hand intensified as she squeezed, bolstering Nuna. The lights, sound, and motion were not appropriate for her as she was still recuperating from her injuries. The thought of the Druid nurse and what she was attempting to inquire were recalled along with her injuries. It was disrupted as the teleportal's locomotion started. It was clear that it had inhibiting effects due to her reaction, but she stood firm and exited the hell train with her company.

[color=f49ac2]"Huh, seems like we've been trekking for hours with all the commotion. Wouldn't you agree?"[/color] She listened to his response as she entered with him into their destination; the dining hall. She began to loosen her grip gradually as they approached the food kiosks. Obtaining her food, with the same procedure in the morning, she gestured to Nodah to follow her to a table. [color=f49ac2][i]I led him to the cafeteria in haste, but he did not ever say that he would sit with me. I hope he will.[/i][/color] She asked waiting for his response and to attain his meal, [color=f49ac2]"Will you sit with me at the table? Excuse me for any encroachments on our journey."[/color] 

The table she had pointed out was seated with Kuroda and company, yet to be identified.