Nina sat back in the kitchen, sitting on a stool and drinking out of a regular cup when the bells rang. She debated whether or not to go see the results of dinner, even though she really couldn't eat any. In the end, she decided to go, even if she couldn't eat with them. It would be enough to see if she could pick out any scraps left over from the boys. Judging from her first impression, there would be a mess to clean up as well. Nina moved next to Val, waiting for the boys. "Hopefully they can hear that, or else we might have to resort to some kind of whistle..." she said, completely serious.