The tiny stuttering from Naoto was actually hard to tell, yet Deuce managed to overhear that. She, however, knew better than not to bring unnecessary things up. That one was probably one of it. So instead of asking it, she decided to keep on listening, which prompted her to tilt her head in question.

"Really?"

She didn't need to turn all emotional or asking for details, but the surprise on her tone was obvious. Maybe Naoto really had better experience with dealing with this thing, and despite how short Deuce had known her, she felt inwardly relieved for her.

"Yeah... That would probably for the best, too."

Of course, as much as she wished that her friends were here with her too, it was definitely very self-centered of her to think so. They deserved to be where they actually belonged. Home. Orience.

"With pleasure, Miss Naoto."

A slight nod at the blue haired female before she swiftly made her steps toward the inn, pacing in the most average tone so that Naoto could follow her easily.