Wu hadn't been planning on doing this, not really. There was always something else to do, even if it was just walking his private patrols and noting where he saw the others, but somehow the urge to come here had taken root with him. Perhaps it was because Becka had sat with him in his private despair, sharing words that helped to break it. Or maybe because of what had happened to her, and how Wu's resolve to do something about it had lifted him.
Whatever it was, Wu had come down in the end. He wasn't sure who to expect beyond Becka herself, and was less sure of how he'd act if Carmel was here with the others, but was any of that going to stop him? Apparently not, as Wu walked into the cafeteria and lingered just past the door to keep from intruding on Becka's visit with Grace.