Wyatt smiled slightly. "Yeah, not many guys have wings, I guess." He shrugged and stood up. With a motion of his head, Kitty was on his shoulder. He slipped his feet into his shoes and ran his hand through his hair. He watched Eliza, knowing that she was feeling weird being in the same room with him, now that there was no haze of drunkeness between them.

"Yeah, let's go get something to eat. I'm starved." He headed for the door an pulled it open. "Maybe we can find out a little more about this ship while we're at it. Did you find out anything else about the ship that I don't remember?" He stepped out of the door and when she stepped out, he shut it behind them.

He walked down the hall with her. He had no idea what level they were on, or what level the mess hall was on. "Do you have any idea which way we should go?" He wondered how safe they were. Sure, the ship was full of mutants, but what if it was dangerous? Wyatt wasn't sure he was up for dangerous.

Kitty squawked and lifted off his shoulder. She flew down the hall and up some stairs. Shrugging, he looked over to Eliza and then followed Kitty up the stairs. "I guess she knows where she's going."