...That literally hadn't occurred to Devero as a possibility. His plan for this mission, inasmuch as he had one, was to fall in line with purple team, go wherever he was told, and try his best to play his role. Sure, the folks in charge at that meeting had encouraged people to switch teams if they felt their abilities were needed elsewhere, but a: what abilities? and b: he hadn't thought to consider switching until anyone had an idea what their mission might be.

He lowers his hand, but he's worrying his lip and not looking at Koumyou as he does. "But we don't know what this mission's going to be like," he protests. "What if there's no tech shit at all? What if it's all-- all swords and magic instead? I'll be a dead fucking weight."

Which is true whether he's with blue or purple or any other time. Which, unfortunately, means he has to circle back to: "I just need to keep my useless ass on the train."