Picking up the bags once more Zebel moved with them, taking them with her to the bench that lined the backside of the train station platform. Sitting them down she too came to take a seat on the bench, shifting slightly so that her left leg crossed over the right, her hands were pressed face down into the bench as she leaned back on their support to look up at the the over hanging roof above. The sooner this train came, the sooner she could get out of this shit hole of a town, leaving everything and everyone behind, for the better.<br/><br/>The sound of shuffling feet made her eyes cut to the side, looking to the entrance direction of the platform. Though once sight of the large male caught her attention, there was a smile that grew over her lips as she sat up now. Leaning her right elbow down into the top of her knee as her palm supported the weight of her chin. There was some thought to what to say but... taking to a perfect stranger seemed to be...weird. In any case Zebel was never really one to listen to what her head was telling her. Though after a bit longer of the silence her thoughts began to wonder, why was he here? Was he here for the tournament as well? If that was the case then she was going to be playing all her cards close to her chest.<br/><br/>The scent of the pizza traveled to her nose, making a small 'mmmm' sound from her lips before she could stop it. That truly wasn't a good sign, none the less she didn't want to take something for someone else, from someone she didn't know. It was just a cold reminder of how her parents had taken everything from her, a home, food, money.... she wouldn't do that to a stranger. Turning her attention away from him and the food, her gaze looked to the tracks, waiting longer and longer.... how long was it going to take, was she early? With a slight huff of a breath Zebel stood up, now stretching to release some of the tension that was rolling through her body now. There were perhaps better ways to release it but... now wasn't the time nor the place, beside blue and blood was never a good mixture.