Roland listens quietly, but he doesn't like what Tidus is telling him. Brows deeply furrowed now, no longer playing any cute role or trying out new blends. Roland's on business mode, falling into it as easily as breathing.

"It's fine to decide what you want to do, but it helps to at least align on who's doing what on any given day. Especially on a mission week. It can even rotate, so long as the structure is put into place." Roland replies, arms crossed over his chest. He takes the pot off the heat to avoid the whistling noise growing louder. Personally, having no roles just sounds irresponsible to him. But Orange was far from that, and there were so many organized people in their group. How did this fly past everyone?

"What else did Senku tell you about the state of affairs for supplies?"