A faint [color=8493ca][i]"Meep"[/i][/color] escaped the young hero as she with uneasy steps after being pushed would draw closer to Dimitri, Nuime's hand extending quickly to accept the bottle of cold water from him. A light expression of delight grew behind her hood as she found it to be cooler than the dud she'd nearly topped off already. It wasn't long before the cap had been removed and the refreshing liquid brought to her lips. A good near half of the contained water vanished down her parched throat, a sigh of relief parting from the sweater-clad as she lowered it again. [color=8493ca]"Thank you, Mori-san."[/color] An odd pause followed where Nuime parted her lips to speak further, but managed to say utterly nothing in turn for several moments. Then, she would hold out the bottle towards Dimitri, cystal-blue eyes averting to glance across the street at nothing in particular. [color=8493ca]"...It would only be fair and logical to share the content. Please help yourself."[/color] Whether or not the bottle was passed back, Nuime would eventually look back at Cassie, bewilderment in her eyes as she evidently found it hard to believe that [i]'Thought Bomb'[/i] was a [i]'Nobody'[/i]. Her attitude alone made her stick out like a sore thumb, even without the use of her Quirk. [color=8493ca]"...I wonder if Watamote-sama would approve of gambling within our agency."[/color] She pondered, though of course she didn't look all too serious at the prospect of fighting anyone. Instead, her attention perked more at the mention of spectating matches. [color=8493ca]"I suppose it would be too much to ask for, Mori-san, especially considering your prior efforts of preventing dehydration without any repayment. But I would be grateful if I could be allowed access to witness these sparring sessions of your agency, to further understand and learn as an aspiring hero. I would be willing to add to the collective 'Pot', as they say, if allowed to observe. I believe it could be educational in understanding further use of my own Quirk, as well as better my chances of cooperating should our agencies perhaps decide to work together against crime."[/color] After perhaps the longest sentence that anyone had ever heard from the ghoulish woman, she finally dipped into a respective bow towards the metal-armed hero.