"What to say, what to say?" Robert thought on his way back to team PRGT's room. "''Hey, how was your nap?' No. 'Hi, how are you doing?' No. 'Have any dreams about me?' No, no, no ,no, no. Argh! Why can't I think of anything to say? Heck, I don't even know if she'll be awake when I get back. For all I know she's still asleep and I'm worrying about noth-" A girl Robert didn't recognize suddenly bolted out of one of the rooms ahead of him, barely giving him enough time to get out of her way. "Whoa, what's her rush?" he asked out loud. As he passed by the room that she had come out of though, he immediately was hit by the stench of urine. He let out an obvious sound of disgust before saying, "That's probably why." It was because of his thoughts being on the strange bed wetter, that he was off-guard when Priscilla approached him. "Huh? Oh, hey Priscilla. What was that you asked? Where did I go? I was going to leave the school to buy myself some better clothes to wear, but it ends up they won't let us leave campus. So, you're just walking around, huh? Mind if I tag along?" Robert said at a very quick pace while fidgeting with his hands and with nervousness showing in his tone of voice. He noticed this strange, yet enjoyable feeling as he talked with her, though. It was very similar to the one he had felt back when he had first met her, when he had fought with her and the rest of the team against Edgar, and when he walked with her after the test. There were no words to put towards the feeling to describe it though. At least, none that he could think of at the moment, or all of the other times before.