Raiden was still adjusting to her mother's unfortunate situation. It was hard living in theory apartment without thinking about what she'd found. Even with her boyfriend around and Poseidon back in town, no one could understand how she felt inside. Finding her mother as a bloody bag of blood and bones, but knowing her face was still being flaunted around by something else hurt. She hid it well behind her smile, but it was still hiding. She was learning all too well from her father how to bottle up things. She wasn't used to being that way, but being around water gods that more or less hated her had started to dig in. What Raiden needed was a friend.
She noticed the new fuel in the lounge. When she looked over Raiden gave her a soft smile and a wave. She would never not be nice especially in meeting new people.