Draco was impressed by the kick that Rude Soccer Guy made and said, "Wow..." Draco heard him say that she really did suck at soccer and laughed awkwardly in agreement. Draco was surprised when he handed back the bento box and said her food didn't suck as much. Draco smiled and said, "Thanks. It probably only tasted good because a Gourmet Hunter had been nice enough to give me pointers, usually I'm not a good cook. I remember I once made cookies so bad that they broke the cooking instructor's front teeth." Draco laughed a bit at the memory. Draco said, "You're really good at soccer. As you saw before I'm so bad I bet a toddler could beat me." Draco put the bento box in her art bag and sat down on a nearby bench. Draco closed her eyes to listen to the sounds of birds in the air and the wind rustling the leaves in the tree. Draco opened her eyes when she heard the sound of a few cars zoom by in what was probably a street race. Draco sighed and said to herself, "The city air is suffocating. I wish Hisoka would come back already so we can go somewhere with more nature." Draco knew that it probably sounded surprising that she was waiting for Hisoka to come back for her but she didn't care.