Welcome to Gaia! ::

The Mr. got a bemused sort of look, Ever blinking at Stormy, unsure how to respond to that. They were right, in their way. He was already getting used to the strength -- just not so much that he'd load himself down like a packhorse, peeking out from behind a tower of boxes. He'd hold his single box [big at least] and trail in their wake, shoulders already starting to relax. He might have been the only proper newbie there, but they didn't seem to mind, at least.

"Thompson told me it was comparatively calm," was all he could really say about the mission. It hadn't felt that way, but...

Stormy was trying to get them all to talk. Otto, however, was reluctant to participate. He should have known better, volunteering himself to help people. It meant socializing.

Gugh. Lapse in judgement on his part.