Hmm. Elena had never been up this way before. And even though part of her had really wanted to get involved with the problem, she didn't think Matsuda would like the detour as much, cute as he was.

She did, however, pull out her knife from it's secured hiding spot, in hopes that she'd find something else to use it on up here.

"Either way is fine by me," she admitted. "Rude's the one in such a hurry, so maybe he should pick."

Her eyes locked onto the other Turk in a way that said she still wasn't completely happy with tonight, but she was also trying to keep said feelings to herself at the same time.

[OOC: So very sorry for the wait, guys. -_-]