Having gone to explore the city of Cadiz a little further, Joanna had been in the streets when the city came under attack by colossal warriors composed entirely of metal, and was forced to fight and flee her way back to the beach. There she found the gorup being routed, and only barely managed to rejoin them before they left. She had been quiet since then, shocked by the size and indomitable force of the attackers and spent much of her time on the ship, or spent time outside practicing forms with her blades. As the time went on, her mood had declined. More alarmingly, she felt that her thoughts were becoming more absent as well.
When she found that the group were rousing themselves to a purpose however, she was rejuvenated, and spent much of the morning sharpening and polishing her swords til they gleamed like silver. When she emerged from wherever she had chosen to hide away, those who had come to know her a little would see more of a spring in her step. Learning of the plans, she quickly gravitated towards the group chosen by Seras, as she found the placid star warrior's presence to be reassuring given their previous discussion. She was also more certain that this group would welcome her, as it included Faro, Seras and the new wolf woman.
On the morning of their departure, Steve also rendezvoused with the group, screaming up to the ship's landing site on his Harley Davidson. He had strode in brusquely, apparently alarmed, but soon relaxed when he found the others. He apologised sincerely for his absence when Cadiz came under attack and promised to be present from that point on. After all, if someone was willing to unleash such weapons on a civilian population, it was everyone's responsibility to do their part and bring them to justice.