"Ah...in that case, thank you, Hiryuu-san," Rika replied to her offer with a bow. She didn't need someone to pay for her meals, but she didn't want to start an argument over her kind gesture. Perhaps she was just too much of a pushover. Her stomach growled. "Eh, I guess my stomach is thanking you too," she joked, rubbing the back of her head.

As they walked together she tried to focus on Regan rather then the fan girls, which honestly made her a tad nervous, although Regan didn't appear to feel the same way. She did look tough with her sword and all, so she could probably fend or scare off such a small amount, but Rika didn't want any fight at all to break out, even if Regan did end up unharmed. It was odd that she cared more for this new girl then some of her fans. Perhaps it was because she didn't truly know what she could be getting herself into.

"Don't edge them on," Rika thought to herself, catching sight of Regan's gaze. As they stood in line, Regan surprised her with a gasp, apparently putting two and two together at long last about her identity.

"Yes, although I think idol might be too strong of a word for what I am now. Mostly small stuff like minor roles in horror movies, although I do have a few hit singles in my singing career. I honestly don't mind the attention as long as it's not negative," as she finished she quickly eyed some of her fans, letting them know that she wanted them to settle down a tad before they riled up the entire group. "I can definitely relate to getting nervous from time to time, especially when I have an important performance that I can't mess up. What about you, Hiryuu-san? You said challengers? What for?" Between talking she pointed at some of the food she wanted. Pork ramen and a bottle of ice tea. She would normally eat more but she didn't want to make a bad impression.