Diana glanced up at the girl with long black hair who'd just sat down a couple seats away from her, she wore a sword at her waist and a large rectangular shield strapped to her back and she seemed to be paying close attention to the masked boy and the guy with the metal arm. Diana went back to her book, but she kept one eye on the dark haired girl. Diana never let her guard down when someone was that close by, she knew it was paranoid, but she kept a hand in her hoodie's left front pocket, fingering the lightning Dust crystal she kept there. The airship would be landing soon, Diana hoped that she wouldn't have to talk to the newcomer, or anyone else, if she could avoid it.