Nyri stared at the ground, quietly biting her lip and nervously beginning to eat. Her fork shook softly as she picked it up. The girl stared into the table, then slowly looked up at Zelus again. "If... If they will...." She paused, her voice trembling. The girl bit her lip, then nodded her head as he took over. She smiled softly, shy and tired. "T-Tython," she repeated quietly, then hungrily dug into her food. The fries were delicious. She smiled, finishing her fries after a little while. The teen smiled as she began nomming into a juicy burger. "This is really good cooking," she commented, before growing more stern. "When do we have to go?" she asked. "I'm sorry for running by the way... N-Not my best idea."