Donna nodded at how they hardly interacted before. "I am happy to talk with someone new too." She replied with a sincere smile. "Perhaps talk in my quarters?" She led the way down the stairs to the floor. After walking past a few quarters they were at the Gundam pilot's room shared with her illusive mentor. The beds were made neatly, done by themselves and there were a few of their belongings present. There was a prayer book and ther books that seem forgettable, written either in Roman symbols or Cyrillic nd at Intructor W's side was a photograph of a girl that looked similar to the man. "Since we do not really know each other apart from our work, how about talking our lives?" She suggested.