"Yeah, there is." I said, remembering the one Isy had barely got the chance to show us before we demanded she tell us what was going on, resulting in her taking us to see the General instead. "I don't think it was too far from here." I was almost done with my breakfast and as I scrapped the last forkful of food together, I heard a crash behind me. 
Looking over my shoulder, I spotted a few people crouching down on the floor, clearly cleaning something up. A few of them were glaring angrily in the direction of the person who'd knocked through them. I followed their gaze and found Joe stalking towards the canteen, grabbing a plate and piling bacon and eggs onto it. He couldn't care less about the mess he'd just made. 
Once he was done, I half expected him to walk in our direction and come and sit with us, but he turned away and sat at an empty table in the corner on the other side of the room. 
I pursed my lips, unsure of what to think. He was clearly struggling with what had gone down last night. I turned back towards. Em, Spencer and Daisy. All of who had witnessed exactly what I just had.
Spencer looked away from his brother and down at his food. I glanced down at his knuckles that were still red from last night.