Shortly after (Y/n) finished drying off and getting dressed after her bath/shower Antok came to get her for dinner, she hadn't eaten since earlier and she felt famished. On the way to the cafeteria neither (Y/n) nor Antok said anything, they weren't sure what to say or if they should say anything at all; if she didn't feel so anxious then would have started a conversation with him. When they both walked into the cafeteria she saw several of the operatives eating food goo out of bowls, nearly everyone wasn't wearing a mask except for Antok and a couple of others, including someone else who had a tail. Antok naturally invited (Y/n) to sit next to him and Kolivan at the table they usually sat at after they got their dinner, he knew it would help her feel more comfortable. It was hard for (Y/n) to sit at the large table, so she sat on her knees and leaned it.

"I see that you've made good use of the bathtub/shower." Antok quietly commented with a casual tone, finally attempting to compliment (Y/n) on how clean she looked whilst trying not to draw too much attention.

"Y-yeah, it's nice to finally have somewhere to wash up." (Y/n) replied shyly, smiling up at her savior who still wore his mask with only the lower part dissolved, revealing his purple lower face; she didn't want to make assumptions or anything, but she wondered if he had a bad injury on his face and used the upper part of his mask to conceal it.

Antok smiled and this time (Y/n) could see it, he noticed how it visibly put her a little more at ease while she was around him. Throughout the rest of dinner (Y/n) didn't say anything else because she felt too shy, but she did enjoy eating dinner; whoever prepared the food goo made it taste really good. At some point (Y/n) briefly made eye contact with Kolivan, but she quickly looked away when he reciprocated her gaze; she didn't want to seem rude or anything by looking at him, she was just curious about him. After they finished eating dinner Antok led (Y/n) back to her habsuite since he hadn't given her a map of the base yet. Once they awkwardly said their goodnights (Y/n) walked into her habsuite, locked the door and went to do her nightly routine before she went to bed; she only had her prison outfit on for the time being, although she hoped that she could figure out how to get something different to wear so that she wouldn't continue to have to look like a prisoner.