Savior? Well, she wouldn't go and say that. If she were one of the girls that often attended the host club, she would have certainly been floundering over this guy. But this is Haruhi. The unfortunate person who knocked over an expensive vase in previously mentioned host club and often finds herself in weird situations.

Not as weird as being captured in a human zoo but..weird enough, maybe.

Haruhi follows the long haired man's lead. She found his bed (if you could even call them that since it was just pillows and sheets) to be quite impressive. Hers is just two pillows and a cover. "I know what you mean. A lot of people are still on edge." And they also disappear but maybe it was bet not to say that aloud right now.

Sion was his name then. Foreign. She silently wonders if it is an American name. Maybe French? She wish she could ask Tamaki. Actually, no, it is for the best that he isn't here as he'd probably embarrass her. Haruhi tilts her head to the side ever so slightly as she observes the braided plant in his hands.

She gives him a worried look. "I hope you didn't eat in or anything to see if it was poisonous." She says. "Though, what are you planning on making with it?"