Naoto wasn't going to question it, but she desperately wanted to. At least until she began to smell the mess hall herself - it's cleanliness, the cooking foods, and the fresh steam leaving a dishwasher.

Double doors open, she sees everyone... and gripped down on Kanji's hand. There had been a foreign impulse - a want to meet the other Moonblessed here, but she personally didn't want to do that.

"... Yes, that might be." But she doesn't sound so sure, half-paying attention to his words. Not until he mentions her stomach growl does she really snap back. "It's not that loud... is it?"