Xiao was most unsure of the situation, but even more so was her guardian. The tiny little girl wasn't too good at keeping close to him, though today she seemed to be okay with following the rules. Perhaps it was the ominous messages, though neither one of them seemed to know what was really going on, much less what could happen. It seemed like a good thing to mull over lunch.
Thus, the two had gone to eat, already having gone through the line with their very different meals. Dino much preferred red meat, though Xiao would love nothing more than a piece of baked salmon on a bed of rice. She also was quickly learning how to fuss with her chopsticks, as opposed to her more fork oriented guardian. Neither of them seemed to mind though.
Perhaps it was fate that there was an empty seat at their table, though neither seemed to notice Malus, both engrossed with their food. Xiao, far too short to sit at the table, was swinging her legs as she ate, humming all the while.