Tear awoke using a whole seat for a bed. She was quite possibly the most comfortable person on the train. Her glasses were slightly askew, and her wings were neatly folded behind her. As she woke up, she took flight, taking a moment to buff her lenses on a handkerchief.

"Recette!" she called. She had no idea how she could have ended up on a train. She was sure that thief had something to do with this. At least she didn't smell like alcohol. That was a bonus. So she flew down the main aisle of the train, calling out for her business partner. She'd try the names of their adventurers too, but for some reason, she just couldn't remember them.