*FOOD! That was what he needed/wanted right now. After another fight with his dad and sister he went to bed hungry and refused to have breakfast with them. Now he was away, from his dad's nagging at least. Emma wasn't as bad as his dad thankfully, although he was pretty sure the topic of her would come up. Finding the food trolley he smiled then glared once he saw the long line. Leaning against the wall he waited for his turn. A smirk came to him as he remembered last year, and the run in with Daisy. He saw her over summer and saw that her hair hadn't grown back fully. He might have to start a tradition of he saw her on the train.*