Nemo was about to step through the portal when it suddenly rippled due to a disturbance, causing him to hesitate. Nemo's manalysis made picking up the source an easy task. He twisted his body to look back where it was coming from despite only being able to the wall. He was clearly thinking about investigating, however after letting out a small scoff he turned back. [color=c0c0c0][i]Those peculiar manawaves sure seem delicious, but I've had enough excitement for tonight. That churchgoer might have her work cut out for her today. Till next time.[/i][/color] Nemo thought as he entered the portal, taking him back to the base. Nemo didn't say anything about the incident, figuring Travis might if he didn't. Nemo removed his down jacket and scarf, returning them to his inventory as he shed them from his body. He then un-tucked his shirt and made his way to the kitchen, passing up Felix and Raiya without a word. By himself Nemo opened the fridge, looking around for a moment before grabbing a glass bottle of soda, not bothering to check at the flavor before opening it and downing the whole thing in one sitting. He tossed the bottle into the trash before grabbing another, this time raiding the kitchen for other items. Nemo ended up adding a whole apple, chocolate bar, doughnut, bowl of assorted small fruit, and some small pastries or cookies he could find. Nemo's actual hunger was a frequently overlooked aspect of him in lieu of his mana habits. He also had a extreme sweet tooth, anybody who wanted to actually catch Nemo would just have to settle down in a good pastry shop and wait. Nemo sipped on his second soda bottle and made his way over to a empty table. He sat down with his food, facing out the window but with his back turned to the group. This did however put him back into earshot, placing him into a state of "not bothering but still listening." Using his left hand to eat, Nemo used his right to remove his pistols from their holsters and place them on the tablecloth and called fourth a black leather case from his inventory. He unfastened the gold latches and opened the case, revealing a home for the revolvers, as well as tools to clean them and extra ammunition. Nemo picked up one of the guns, opened the loading gate and pointed the barrel upwards. He rolled the cylinder, causing the bullets to fall out one by one into the case. Nemo continued to manually turn the cylinder with his finger, holding the gun up to his ear as he carefully examined the clicks it made as it turned. Nemo then disassembled the firearm entirely, using the tools he had to clean it. By this point Nemo was well into devouring his food. He had eaten the apple whole, core and seeds in all. Nemo continued on, barely humming a soft tune by himself as he adeptly reassembled the gun before moving on to the other one.