Amanda just gave him a bit of a startled look and looked confused for a few seconds. “...I’m not doing anything, James, where do you think I could go on a moving train anyway?” She shook her head a bit and moved to ruffle Thomas hair, before after a bit of pondering, she also gently petted Becky’s hair, which seemed to perk her up a bit. “I will be right back.”

She had to unlock the compartment door, before she finally left in search of said vending machines or anything else. Turned out she took longer than expected, when she returned she had a bit of a small thoughtful expression before sitting down and giving Thomas small pieces of an apple croissant. “We apparently have trolley service and access to the restaurant in the train since we apparently have first class tickets.”