Abigail seemed to be enjoying her attempts to try and use chopsticks. It took her a couple of attempts before finally managing to get a piece of sushi in between the two chopsticks. Proudly, she took a bite of the fish. While it wasn't the best tasting thing she ever had, it was good. Though, she might not consider eating it again for a snack. Maybe on a special occasion, but not everyday eating.<br/><br/>"What question?" she asked Akira. Suddenly, her nerves went into overdrive. Her stomach churned as she felt her heart race. She hoped it wasn't anything serious, or anything bad for that matter. What if he wanted to leave...but he just got here. What if he's getting sick? She felt her face go pale. More negative thoughts ran through the poor woman's mind as she anxiously waited for Akira to reply.