Dimitri grinned widely as Molly supported the idea of grabbing food, "M'craving some chili cheese fries myself. Maybe with some jalapeños on top. Scratch that 'maybe', definitely with jalapeños on top." he said as he patted his stomach in anticipation for the meal to come. It had been quite a while since Dimitri had eaten something that he didn't have to steal or get from a soup kitchen or dumpster, needless to say, he would stuff himself as much as he could if he got the opportunity at the mess hall.

"I plan on eating precisely 1,500 calories in the form of... screw it I'm getting pizza." Ryan was about to list off how many calories a day was needed, then changed his mind after thinking of the long day he's had. "I do hope every day is not as tiring as today was."

Having parted ways with Shane and Ariella after their conversation James headed toward the cafeteria to get something to eat. It was kind of hard to tell where things would go from here. Their first real combat put several out of commission in varying ways. That said a lot about the kind of power some attending had. He was not one of them, at least not yet. There were things to do that required planning and no small amount of effort. Taking down some more notes he made it to the cafeteria. People were mulling about or socializing. The ladder probably wasn't a bad idea. Going it alone was asking to get your butt handed to you. After selecting a few things to eat he walked out and looked around for anyone receptive.

Molly groaned pathetically as she floated into the cafeteria and made all due haste in ordering a large, greasy hamburger. She was famished after the fight and her injury. It was killing her that she let her powers come to cause her harm like that. She levitated over to a seat and immediately set to consuming her burger, hammer coming to rest just directly beside her, standing on its handle as if a person standing guard. She waved to her company to show them where she was and upon seeing James once more, she waved him over too. May as well get friendly with the guy she was almost fighting with, after Jinx mixed things up.

Well that was easier than he thought. Smiling slightly James made his way over to where Molly sat. Moving everything off the tray and to the table he looked up at the blonde haired girl. She'd gotten a haircut. Probably out of necessity of the injury. "How are you holding up?"

Molly clicked her tongue and chuckled softly, taking another bite of burger before piping up. "Barely, but better than before. Took quite a... hoo -- quite a knock in that last game." She rubbed at her temples, feeling her head finally easing up on the painful throbbing, if only a bit. "Maybe if we had your team's coordination, we would have done better. And I wouldn't have had my skull mashed." She smiled weakly and took another bite of burger. It really was what she needed after the injury. Just like Dad always said, 'pain is a sickness, and food is the cure'.

Ryan got a slice of pepperoni pizza and some water and sat next to Molly. He glanced at James and nodded in acknowledgement.

"Oh my god it has been too long since i've had fresh food!" Dimitri said with relish as he plopped down in the seat next to Ryan. The cyborg's tray was loaded with chili cheese fries, topped liberally with jalapeños and sour cream, and a bottle of grape soda with a straw sticking out of the top. Up until reaching the cafeteria, Dimitri hadn't realized exactly how hungry he was, and it was only when the smell of food struck him that his vision tunneled, so much so that he'd forgotten to watch Molly in his bid to acquire sustenance. Dimitri raised his spark and used it to all but shovel a large mouthful of the food into his maw then hummed with joy at the taste.

Molly clicked her tongue and chuckled softly, taking another bite of burger before piping up. "Barely, but better than before. Took quite a... hoo -- quite a knock in that last game." She rubbed at her temples, feeling her head finally easing up on the painful throbbing, if only a bit. "Maybe if we had your team's coordination, we would have done better. And I wouldn't have had my skull mashed." She smiled weakly and took another bite of burger. It really was what she needed after the injury. Just like Dad always said, 'pain is a sickness, and food is the cure'.

"Probably. There was quite a few things I could have helped you with. Strategy wise and such. But there were other things that happened that no one could have expected." He was speaking mostly of Shane's loss of control. It was the last thing he expected to be sure and quite a frightening moment. He could see why Shane wouldn't want to delve into that right now. Having finished the thought in his head he took a bite of food. "You put up a good fight though. You live up to your name for sure."

Violet quietly walks out of her quarters and heads down the hallway toward the cafeteria. Her stomach rumbles and she flushes, because it is extremely loud. She proceeds to get three slices of pizza and a water before taking a seat in an empty table near the door. She looks around and sees that people are sitting in groups. She rolls her eyes and takes a bite out of her pizza, not really wanting to talk to anyone. She is just waiting for their next class. Or at least a time when she can go hunting for more shadows.