Nemui looked at Will as he talked. Well, looked is a strong word. It was more akin to the occasional glance at him, while she slowly chewed on the second to last bun, the last still being used as a cushion. She looked over to the young girl, and back to Will. "I see how it is..." She raised her head, the bun still stuck to her forehead. "Ya think just because I'm new you can push your authority on me huh? I was told the food in the kitchen was for the students, so why would anyone put their food here without labeling it?" She let out a defiant huff. "Entrapment for sure. You make me feel as if I owe you, even offer eggs to make yourself seem like the good guy. Well guess what?" Nemui's tired eyes hardened as she looked Will in the eyes.

"That's fine." She said, leaning back in her seat. "Go ahead and take the bun you brute. My arms seem to have fallen asleep though, so you can just grab it." As she said this, the bun dropped from her forehead, and fell into her cleavage.

"I like my eggs sunny side up, by the way." She said, ignoring the fact that her lazily buttoned shirt was now acting as a bread basket.