Hanako's gaze lingers to the box in her hands, while the bag containing the books hangs from her wrist. The service was shockingly quick and the smell lingering from the food is quite pleasant. Her mind briefly travels back to when she had to wait for someone to bring food to her dorm room because she was too scared to go eat at the school's cafeteria, under so many watchful eyes.

Viola's question receives a tad late answer.

"I'm in... Moose Cabin." She pauses, unsure, but then lets instincts speak for her. "And I'm n-not against visiting..."