Dimitri let herself be led down the street, not fully paying attention. In her satchel, there was a letter inscribed in black ink with a picture of a young ballerina, her sister, dancing for a tall old man. She hated that man. Dimitri vaguely heard loud music in her ears and she refocused, noting that they'd come to a stop in front of an Arcade Building. The place was well lit up and various teens were gaming away and munching on candy, popcorn, and other snacks. She blinked at Sako then nodded. "Thank you." They stepped through some doors and she looked around, feeling rather dizzy at the sudden onslaught of sound and color. She glanced back over her shoulder, restlessly fidgeting and continuing to edge towards the door. "What games do you like playing?" she asked, absentmindedly.