Ryo blinks as he seemed upset. He bites his lip. Watching as everyone just left him eating. He sighs and puts his invention away. "Now I feel neither hungry nor inventive." he says to himself. Chewing on his lower lip nervously. He hears them lock the door. He sighs again. Putting the food away. Walking into the bedroom afterwards. Looking at Saint. He shuts and locks their room. And crawls up on the bed and looks at Saint. "Saint...what's wrong? You seemed very upset about something. Please talk to me."