"Starting with dessert is a completely acceptable option. I wish this carnival had some culturally diverse options for food though. Maybe some cold yakisoba noodles or Japanese-style fried chicken." She can only dream of such luxuries, something easier on the stomach at a time like this.

"Roxy. The pleasure is all mine." She shakes her head no to the last statement. "Actually, I'm okay with these kitschy carnivals, saw a lot of them back home in the Midwest. What bothers me is how I got here so suddenly...I wasn't exactly prepared to wake up on an island at random."

She gestures to the awaiting promenade of food, allowing Roxy do to the leading. Conversations can happen while walking, after all.