[ Grell follows along without fuss, though she does make disgruntled commentary about her hair, while catching sight of it in the lobby elevator. Still, she manages to put on an air of confidence on their way out, to bid fairwell to the staff and advise them that they would be stepping out for a time. Perhaps I could be the distraction.

When William stops, she bumps into his back. It seems that she needs to readjust to her new proportions still. ]

Oh! [ Hands on his shoulders, she sidesteps to stand beside him. ] Yes, I suppose that’s a good place to start. Would allow us to get a feel for where to search for our resources. [ Shrug! ] I suppose we’ll have to swipe food of the way.