Cobra glanced up as Naomi responded. She then lifted her head and nodded in response to the first question, associating her name with what was coincidentally also her sign. It had been planned by her parents before their death for obvious reasons, though it was unbeknownst to her. The other girl continued to talk, before also becoming embarrassed. It appeared that they shared the same views on social situations, which made her smile given that everybody else here seemed like a lunatic.
"Don't be sorry, I know exactly what you mean. I'm not one to talk much either." She glanced around the hectic room as the others begun to realize that nobody was going to cook for them. These kids needed to learn self reliance. She sighed a bit and looked back at Naomi, er, Nao. That was a cute nickname she supposed, though it reminded her of a hybrid noise that a cow-horse would make.
"Do you think we'll have to stay here long?" she asked, not trying to sound rude but because she was genuinely curious. She had never been one for large groups, and despite the fact that this group was relatively small, she still felt uncomfortable. "I hope not, but it seems that the government will be pursuing us for awhile yet." I don't want to die. That sounds painful, she thought to herself despite the irony in it.