Shu gave Takeshi a quick look when he went to pick up some of the food, rubbing it before suddenly deciding it was too nasty to touch. That was certainly a strange action he took, but maybe he was planning on eating it instead, “Why would you pick it up? Are you hungry?” he asked curiously, tilting his head a little. It was an awfully strange action to take, but he probably shouldn’t be going into the subject too much if that was how Takeshi liked to do things. Feeling a little more curious to what it could be, he scratched his chest before looking up to Yumi, giving a little smile. She should know what to do, seeing as how she was the one who was more determined to find the one leaving the mess. Maybe she was annoyed that they were essentially stealing food, especially when they had just eaten some. Yumi certainly looked a lot more awake now than she did a few minutes ago upon seeing the mess, making Shu feel pretty happy. She was able to function better now and that was good, seeing as how he was feeling bad for dragging her out of bed just because he thought it would be nice to go adventuring around the place with her. The ship was absolutely huge and even though he didn’t like being along in the corridors, he was fair excited to see what was in and around the area. Staring up at her, he gave a quick nod and looked away, “I know, I just don’t like being on my own in this place”, he spoke quickly, “I’m scared of the tight spaces, but I shouldn’t be because I’m just having a bad time”. Standing just at the elevator, he listened to it slowly rising up, tilting his head at the changing symbols above it. It was certainly a strange machine, shame he couldn’t read too. Watching as it opened up, it certainly seemed like the person who took the food went down in it, his eyes quickly going to Yumi before to Takeshi. He felt a little nervous at first, but once Yumi had gone in and Takeshi stepped to the side, he hesitated at first before slowly moving in only to dash to Yumi and make a sudden grasp for her waist. Feeling a little better just from doing that, he looked to Takeshi quickly, frowning, “Well…if it was, wouldn’t we feel bad?” he asked, looking to the buttons on the wall. It appeared as if one of the very bottom buttons had food stuck to it, probably saying where they went, “Would one be able to use those things too…?”