No requests means that Devero collects up whatever he can grab in one hand that's ready to go and shoves it up Koumyou's sleeve and into the ARMS band. Down at the far end of the kitchen there's even a kettle on, having somehow been spared the mayhem on the other side of the car; he puzzles for a moment over and then decides not to fuck around with it. He can always come back and brew a cup later if Koumyou needs it.

His original plan had been to take his Sanzo over one car to the dining room, but the boneless way Koumyou slumps in his arms changes his mind. Cradling the priest close, he exits the kitchen car, walks right through dining, and takes them into the first open quiet car room that they pass.