"[color=a36209]Hey.[/color]"

Yuudai took a look back to Kenji for a moment as he came up and sat down beside her [i][color=ed145b][b]"Hey"[/b][/color][/i] She responded in kind to his words. It was at that point that her own meal was place in front of her, the assortment of noodles, meat and egg smelled lovely to her nose as it bathed within the broth. She started to eat in silence at first, her method of eating was informal but not a slurp was heard as not even spec of food was ever wasted so she was far from messy. 

She did stop to eat when she heard Kenji offer her shirt back, and with a smile she placed the bowl back before taking it from him and slipping it back on, only having noticed the lack of said shirt just now. [color=ed145b][i][b]"Thanks, I had forgotten to pick it up. Would have been a bother if I had to buy a new one."[/b][/i][/color] Well she did not mind going around in only her wrappings but most people were embarrassed by it, such as the stand owner who had a blush across his cheeks the entire time she had been sitting there, but like her shirt she did not even bother to notice such things.

Grabbing a hold of the bowl once more she brought it up to take a big gulp of broth, but stopped when she felt her other arm being taken a hold of. Glancing over to Kenji shewas not going to say anything until he spoke, her hand lowering the bowl a little [color=ed145b][i][b]"Do I really feel like the type of person to do that?"[/b][/i][/color] She sounded half confused but also sad by that little fact. She knew she looked like the type with her build and out of the norm muscles given the overuse of ki around, more so for women, but she had sort of hoped she didn't look like a thug at least.[color=ed145b][i][b] "Either way, thanks. I can go back to where I dropped my sword now" [/b][/i][/color]