"What are labs?" Ying blurted, but her body was already heading to one of the nearest vending machines, driven by hunger. She stared at the food icons as Runiaka explained and demonstrated the vending machine operations. Well...not that she knew how each food tasted like anyway. They all looked so foreign to her, but Ying shrugged and simply pressed what appeared to be some food and a drink, no longer fazed by events and things of this world. A plate of seafood marinara pasta and a cup of iced lemon tea appeared on her tray, and Ying took her food, brows raised.

"Huh...what's this? I see mussels in my food..." Ying gave her food a sniff and shook her head. Wrong choice it seemed. She wasn't a picky eater but if there was something she would not consume for the life of her, it would be seafood. Her tribe was half-merman half-human, and even though her tribesmen, including her family, still fed on seafood, she wasn't inclined to follow suit since childhood. And it quickly developed into a strong aversion.

Ying felt conflicted, unsure how to deal with the food on her tray. Looking at Runiaka and Aisling, she asked, "What do I do if I picked the wrong food? I didn't know this has seafood in it, and I don't do seafood..."