(Emzz, please don't triple post.. There's a reason the edit button is there.)
Misaka was slightly irritated by the little girl's rude words and tone, but was pleased to find this girl definitely sounded like a Japanese girl, and not a noisy American. "It looks like we're in New York City, and unfortunately, I can't help you get back to Japan, if that's where you need to go back to, like me. Now, I'm hungry, so..." Looking at the vending machine that was right next to the soda vending machine, she gave it a kick laced with electricity, and some snacks came tumbling out. Pleased, she picked up a bag of animal crackers which she opened and began to eat.