[Pyrrha furrows her brow; continuing to stare down at the table. She can't exactly argue with that assessment...]

[But when the man mentions finding something to eat, Pyrrha looks back up at him; popping her head up.] You are..?

Um..! [She raises her hand a bit as the man goes to stand.] Can I-... um....

[There's the slightest bit of hesitation... But then she finds herself reflecting back on Nero's words. 'You give up easy'...]

[With that in mind, Pyrrha balls her hand into a fist; standing up and gathering enough confidence to ask;] -May I... come with you..?

Please...?