Nino unconsciously flinched when Giovanni forced his hand to a grinding halt and told him not to wipe his face off with the inside of his hood. He tried to give the other the most questionable look a sick person could when he was instead given a female's shirt to wipe down his face. Knowing he had no room to argue and that if he didn't do it then Giovanni would probably do it himself, Nino nodded guiltily, patting down his forehead and cheeks with an embarrassed frown. Hopefully Catrina wouldn't mind...

Glad that Joe was compliant in helping their new allies, Nino watched as he took his leave, nodding silently to his words before closing his eyes and attempting to get at least a hour or so of sleep before they were forced to move on.

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Still looking at the contents of the fridge, Catrina placed a hand under her chin, apparently deep in thought. This moment of concentration was quickly lost when she looked over at the sound of clapping.
[color=firebrick][b]"I thought you were gonna stay with Nino."[/b][/color] She mused before hearing out what he had in mind. Was a feast really the right way to go? They're in the middle of a pretty bad situation, and received pretty bad news a few minutes prior...a feast just felt too festive. However, they would be wasting a lot of food otherwise.

[color=firebrick][b]"Um...sure. I think there's enough to make meatloaf and I guess a stew on the side? There's also some eggs too we could hard boil?"[/b][/color] She said, scooting over slightly so that Giovanni to have a look inside the fridge. [color=firebrick][b]"B-But I don't know how to make any of it by myself. Usually my mo--"[/b][/color] Na cut herself off before lowering her head, a shaky sigh escaping her mouth before she silently proceeded to pull out all the ingredients they could probably use.