[ Running a hand lightly down her spine, Rhads's trilling mrrrk? the only evidence that she can comprehend a world outside of her face in the tuna, Yusuf looks to Eames. He wouldn't say he's worried, per say, but he's got a hand on Rhada like he's not about to entertain thoughts of her disappearing again. ]

She does have an unparalleled sense of who around her is most likely to feed her. Though I am... concerned that her presence may be temporary.