Kijani listened to the story, eyes wide. Imagine, your parent coming to save you from danger. Heck, the suit was just a bonus, it was the act that made a hero out of his dad... Kijani forced a smile to her lips, pushing down the sudden well of pain bubbling up in her. Her hand crept to her side as a sharp, stabbing pain struck her. Without a wince, she snagged a piece of sushi from Connor's plate and grinned. "That's an awesome story. Your dad sounds like a really cool person." That was all she could trust herself to say at this point. She finished off her sushi to avoid having to talk, and called for the bill.

"So I... I've sort of been holding your hand with the food thing. What do [i]you[/i] want to eat? New York is great for international food- if they make it on Earth, I garuntee you I can find it in the city."