Good guess. Futaba grumps a bit, folding her arms and leaning against the railing. "Not really. Crowds... aren't really my thing either." Honestly the crowds was the bigger one. Too many strangers.

Misery does love company though, and she grins a bit. There's not any mirth behind it but. Perhaps a bit of comfort.

"Yeah. At least that," she sighed, "... Futaba." Might as well let each other know who they were gonna be stuck with.