"Oh." Eloa's voice was small at Sho Kaga's words. It was sad to think that a place that created such wonderful things, could create such monstrous ones. She studied Sho Kaga with a tilted head. Should she be afraid of him? He was certainly intimidating, but he didn't seem malicious. Eloa absentmindedly ran a thumb over the embroidering of the opposite leave while she mulled the thought over. Perhaps she was staring for an uncomfortabley long time? Eloa broke her gaze and looked to the toaster.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry to be so needy, but.." A clear of the throat and light blush. "I'm a but hungry." A few steps brought her back to the toaster. "Is this safe? Might I have one?" It was rude to ask, but she hadn't had much to eat in the past few days. Eloa would have looked for an inn or booth as soon as she walked past the gate, had she not been approached and wisked away as quickly so quickly.<br/><br/>Without giving Sho Kaga any real break to answer, Eloa turned to face him, studying his posture. "Should I be afraid of you, She Kaga?" She was not afraid. Wary, but not afraid.