There is a girl who was on the verge of stealing out of hunger, but as it stood, she hadn't gotten the courage to from the bright smiles of the festive lights. Everyone took in her shabby clothing, and just gave her food which she ate quickly, gratefully. As she bumped into Isabel at the food cart, she spilled several apples onto the ground.

Mana hesitated before picking them all up and replacing them swiftly. No, she didn't need to steal. Not here, not now. She was safe, the portal took her far away from her world. There were no enemies here, Tsukasa would keep her home safe.

"Sorry about that," she said, her voice soft, rusty from disuse.