He blushed like a child, it was comical to the point where there was almost a small smile on her face. Itoe listened as he told her how the plan wouldn't work, but he was over thinking the whole idea of escaping. "Then I suppose we're going to starve and die here, just us." She placed her fingers on the bridge of her nose, "This could go two ways; We could wait for people to come and join us, which will most likely happen since some people actually managed to survive. Or, we could risk it. That or combine that two." Itoe mumbled and looked up at him. "Do you have a better plan? Are you paying attention?"

She ran her fingers through her short black hair and stared back down on the courtyard. "Let's hope people come here soon..."