Yeah, we are sort of weirdly spread out, aren't we? I mean-- I know the housing is all sort've in one space, but... none of us really hang out there constantly or anything and we're all in our little areas of-- [He waves his free hand.] wherever, at any time... Kinda weird. [He frowns a bit.]

Maybe we should change that, actually... maybe make some sort of group meeting of sorts at some sort of mutually agreed upon interval. Weekly, bi-weekly, monthly, whatever... [He's sort of had a bit of time outside of that cage he'd been stuck in to start trying to gain some footing around here and it all reminds him so much of The Glades, apparently it's got him slipping back into that second-in-command role to Alby's leader one.

There's the teeniest little blink-and-you'd-miss-it flicker in his expression at the thought of his old friend. Alby deserved so much better than he got.]