He looked a bit more serious. "From what I've heard," Demyx interjected, meaning he had been listening to people, "no one knows. No one knows how much of anything works. There was this train question thing not long after I got here and people asked it a bunch of questions, and I don't know how helpful the answers are. There's a lot of smart people on the train. Mostly on the orange team, from what I've heard."

Yet, his own polo shirt was orange, how about that? He didn't know what the criteria was for having your team decided. He didn't think anyone knew.

"Yeah, well I've figured that much out after a month here. Everyone seems kind of caught in whatever cycle this is. And when they say mission, it seems like it varies. The last one wasn't much of anything. It was weird, but not much of anything and I've only been on one since I got here. Apparently the one before was disastrous where multiple people got hurt."