Jina fiddled with the flashlight switch, trying to remember what she was doing before she was distracted by this box of items. All the noise around her was adding to the distraction and soon she gave up on trying to find a task for herself. She decided that she was done - she felt tired, so she must have done some work that she could not remember doing. Holding her flashlight in one hand and her cloak and mask in the other, she blew out the candles near her as she walked over to the professor, whose face she could see thanks to his flashlight. "Oh, are we supposed to do that too?" Jina switched her own flashlight on and placed it below her chin. This was kinda creepy though ...