Dimitri gave a tired nod, her soft blonde hair splaying out across the white raised pillow. She tiredly looked up and blinked. "Trust me... I won't cry...." she murmured, then curled her sketchbook closer to her chest, as if indicating that she had no intention of opening it. Noting his discomfort and slight ramblings, she motioned to the pillows behind him. "That seat looks uncomfortable, Sako... Thank you... for finding my bag..." she added, softly smiling and then politely watching the show as she waited for him to resituate himself.