Delilah turned to Aga, "What? Who said anything about winning?" She felt revulsion rise within herself, "I'm not mad, I'm perfectly sane. Psychological checkups are mandatory and free after all." She scoffed, turning her attention away when the welcome distraction came in the form of Michael Stranard.<br/><br/>She raised a hand in greeting, finishing up the snack as Stranard arrived at the table. "I doubt this will be anything but romantic," She crushed the wrapper and dropped it before herself. "Need to wait for Grant," she says, still feeling uneasy about this whole thing. Out of her other teammates Stranard was easily the person she could identify with, followed by Grant.<br/><br/>She returned her gaze to the table, sighing as she noticed Takahashi meddling his pistol. "What are you doing? Do you get bored so easily?" Her annoyance flaring at the young man, "We may need to move any moment, this isn't some cafe visit, you know?" This boy she could not stand, why would they have this idiot replace their teammate was beyond her comprehension. At least send someone who was not a liability.<br/><br/>"I'd try to keep my abrasive comments out of this if I can help it." Grant said as he walked up to them, his light tone contrasting with his grip on her shoulder. He released her after that brief touch. "All ready?" He said, looking around at them, "Our transport is all ready. It's all on us now." he gestures towards the door.