It was fairly difficult to find appropriate food for mana regeneration while living on a space colony, but Haruto was finding ways to make do. Ration packs were put together purely for calories and not at all for taste, but he'd managed a friendly relationship with one of the restaurant owners he'd helped out during the fires. All he had requested in exchange, rather than payment, was that the man would find a way to make his favorite food. With the ingredients it required, Haruto knew it was a little more expensive than others might be willing to pay and the taste was off, but a bad sugar donut was still a sugar donut.

Standing with his back against one of the shipping containers in the landing zone, he kept the small box in his hands steady as he ate, unsure of how many he'd gone through so far. His mana stores had crashed horribly after using Wizard so much that he had been unable to move for a few days afterward. It made him miss having someone around like Koyomi, who was willing to help take care of him.

Haruto took another bite of his food, looking at the group for anyone who might stand out or look especially familiar. There were a lot of humans, but a few other creatures he didn't recognize as well. They were probably all as lost as he had been when he'd shown up.

Raising one hand, Haruto gave a bright smile towards one of the humans that caught his attention. At the very least, he could try to be helpful to anyone incoming. "Yo! Miss!"