The plane has landed and arrives in London, Mia and Varell decide to stay at a hotel as long as they haven't found an apartment they can rent.
Mia was still wearing the same expression but Varell didn't want to be in such an awkward situation so he kept looking for an excuse to talk to Mia.
"Instant noodles?"
Mia looked at Varell confused when Varell suddenly placed a bowl of instant noodles in front of her.
"Taste of soup," Varell said again after he took his instant noodle bowl and sat right in front of Mia.
"You don't like it?" Varell asked again as Mia just stared at her noodles.
"I like it. I'm just confused where you got it from?" Mia answered, she smiled faintly and pulled the instant noodle bowl closer to her.
"I brought it, a few packs in my bag."
Mia didn't see when Varell put instant noodles in his bag while packing but all this was enough to make Mia laugh and start eating Varell's instant noodles voraciously.
