Scowling a little under her breath, she uses the towel offered to her by the hotel staff to dry herself a bit before returning it with a forced smile. She had taken the train from Morem O Lisboa to the center of the city as she had no idea where she should start looking for Isaac from so she might as well start from the center and see where she goes from there. She was planning on taking a stroll around the place while looking around for the red-haired man, but the sky decided to let loose the moment she stepped out of the station and so she was forced to run to the nearest place she can shelter on.

Tidying up her clothing a bit, she walks into the lobby and plops down on one of the sofas; feeling rather disappointed that she might not be able to find Isaac today. Suddenly, however, from the corner of her eyes she spots a red head among the blonde-haired residents of Paixao. Quickly standing up to her feet, she strides over to the man facing away from her.

She hesitates for a moment, wondering what approach would be best for the mentally-unstable man she thought Rabi is. Then deciding that intimidating him would work best, she taps his shoulder and crosses her arms in front of her, "Isaac! Whoever told you to run away!"