Chase had a thousand things he could have retorted but instead he opted to chuckle. "At least you're on the right side of the war." He backed up, watching him shed the jacket. Seeming to have spaced, the see-ya-later statement snapped him from it.

"Night."

He turned heading towards his room with too many thoughts running through his head. He couldn't determine how to judge Dustin yet, for he had come off brash. Nearly offensive but seemed to...soften as the interactions continued.

Maybe he wouldn't mind showing the senshi the benefits of the negaverse, it wasn't a new task to him. And he could use a little testosterone, hanging around Naomi too often took it's toll on him.

He retired to his room, flopping upon the bed with his arms tucked behind his head. He let his thoughts roam as he stared up at the ceiling.

Silent Spy