It took a little longer for the blond to wake up than it had his roommate. Perhaps, because he was a Gundam Pilot, more of the sedative that had been used to bring all of the ‘players’ here had been administered to him. Whatever the case may have been, it took him very little time at all to figure…
And suddenly, to save him from the intimidating Seyiku was a new, much friendlier voice. "Hello!" Jeff happily greeted "I don’t really know where we are, or what’s going on, but hi!" Jeff made a small pause before suddenly giving the new guy a face full of reformed murderer, studying Quatre’s face really close up. "Hey, you look familiar…" he told the other "I’ve seen you before… I think you were asleep or something…?" And then everything clicked in the happy boy’s mind. "Oh! I know where! You were asleep on the other bed in my room!" Hope you like your new roommie Quatre; good luck.
Truly there was no end to them. Sayaka began to wonder how many rooms this place could possibly have. Every corner turned seemed to introduce a new face.
"I don’t think anyone knows what the hell is happening," the girl answered with a frown. "We’re just gonna have to figure it out ourselves."
She then proceeded to slip into the lift before it could close and take off to wherever without her.
As Jeff shoved his face into Quatre’s, the blond naturally backed up. It wasn’t due to fear or anything like that. He had probably seen much worse than a few scars in his soldier days.
It was because his personal space was being invaded. He did grimace, however, as he stepped backwards, most likely a mix of both shock from seeing said scars and from someone getting so close to him all at once.
The fact that nobody knew what was going on was a little disappointing, but as the blue-haired girl said, they would just have to figure it out themselves. He decided to invite himself along with their little group, following Sayaka onto the lift.
Once everyone was settled into the lift, he figured that introductions would probably be useful.
"I’m Quatre. Nice to… meet you…?"
Perhaps that was the wrong greeting in a situation like this? It had been friendly enough, though, so hopefully they would get the gist of it.
Mister Smiles-a-lot followed the others into the lift before saying
"I'm Jeff!" the black haired kid said in his happy, bubbly tone "Nice to meet you, Quatre!"
Ah, he was sooooo happy to meet a friendly person! At least, he seemed less intimidating than Miss Blue-hair he had met first...
As he was looking at the two, he notice that another perso-... No, not a person, uh... The bird(?) from the library had joined them, and apparently quietly enough that no one noticed until now.
Oh well.