Haruki remained silent when Professor Oak answered her question. Well...now she somewhat knew what it looked like to someone else when they appeared. No portal...just them falling out of the sky. She obliged to Professor Oak's offer for a seat after he and Dragonite headed into the kitchen. She looked to Almond when he spoke to her and she nodded in agreement to his question, "Yeah, he is," But she remained tense considering what was probably still happening in their world, and what the cloaked figure said to them before they left. 

When Almond mentioned what people ate here, she wanted to face palm herself at the fact that he carelessly brought up the Pokemon anime, when Professor Oak could very well be listening. At this point it was kind of too late to warn him. She glanced to the kitchen in concern, before she grumbled to Almond quietly "I really don't want to think about that..." The train of thought on whether the people of this world ate Pokemon or not led her to thinking about their home, and what could've happened to it and the people they cared about, while they were here. She suddenly felt as though she lost her appetite. 

Soon enough, Professor Oak came in with the meal and the dishes and silverware. Haruki thanked Professor Oak politely before she began eating small bites. Before Almond spoke up, Haruki complimented with a genuine smile, "This is delicious!" She stared at Almond in deadpan after he had blurted out his question about what it was. She tilted her head in confusion at the answer. It didn't sound like they were eating Pokemon...

She snapped out of her thoughts, when she noticed that Professor Oak seemed uncomfortable around them now, and when he asked his question. Judging from his question and demeanor, the fact that there aren't any wars or disputes between regions in the Pokemon anime/games, and Almond's words earlier, she figured that he wasn't talking about them being from a different region. But this was just an assumption. She couldn't assume like she did a little earlier. She sighed in resignation as she laid down the silverware on the table, and put her hands in her lap as she answered "No, I'm afraid not,"

She waited for Professor Oak's reaction before she spoke, carefully thinking over what she should say and considering each possible reaction.