Perhaps by now, a normal person would have moved to talk face to face with him. It was clearly established by now that Tharja was far from normal. In fact, she actually preferred this angle. This way, she was in his shadow, always with him and never letting him out of her sight. She seemed to ignore the security guards handling the rest of the situation, and the entire calamity the restaurant was in. As far as she wa concerned, things were fantastic.

"Hm?" She glanced up, now that she was being addressed. "... Oh. I suppose we can't stay here..." She sighed, more annoyed by that than truly upset. "... Anywhere is fine, really... Watching you work has really given me an appetite."