Nyima sat waiting playing with her gloves as she spotted someone walking toward her. She ignored it at first, till she recognized that gait. It seemed that Rayn was attempting to sneak up on her. She paid him no attention till he spoke. She merely hoped off her box and walked over to him, "I am."

She grabbed her scarf out of her bag, wrapping it around and her neck. She left it loose to pull up over her lower face if necessary. She looked him up and down, analyzing his attire. She thought that he wouldn't exactly be able to explain himself if he ever got caught. However, she figured he never intended on getting caught. She nodded her head and patted her hands against her legs once, "I do," she looked at him for a moment, holding his gaze, "You aren't going to convince me otherwise by denigrating me... So... please... stop with the sneering. Your unwillingness to make this work isn't going to make this work and this not working isn't going to change my mind...." She pleaded him softly with her eyes, "Please, don't be mad at me..."