With a backpack filled with delicious snacks, Noah now thought it'd probably be a good idea to go find somewhere to sit. He was certain that procuring snacks was a smart move to make on his end. Firstly, he had snacks and he was an ever hungry boy. Secondly, he could share them with potential new friends. Yep. It was the move and he was pretty proud of himself. No---heh- he felt invincible in this moment.

With an upbeat skip in his step, the boy entered the Middle Cars. Now where to sit? He passed a few compartments before noticing a boy standing in an open compartment with... wait was that... "Kimmie?" he called out/asked as he wasn't completely sure. He thought he recognized her but who knew- maybe she had a doppelgänger or something...? When he got closer, he noticed that it was her indeed. His face lit up with a happy smile. He was happy to have found a friendly face.

"Hey! Mind if I join? I brought snacks?" he proclaimed and was about to introduce himself to the boy who he assumed was a friend of Kimmie's before pausing in his tracks. Wait... He noticed that the guy seemed a little... concerned, perhaps? Err... Noah stopped in his tracks. "Um... is everything okay..? Who's in trouble?" he asked, immediately ready to volunteer to help. A friend of Kimmie was a friend of his. Yep.