Ken just laid back and listened. He knew he was in a dream, but he also knew it was more than a dream, the company of the Velvet room explained things, but he didn't feel like asking any questions. He wanted to figure everything out for himself. More importantly, he didn't want anyone else to know what he was capable of if he could help it. There may come a time when his dormmates aren't fighting against the shadows anymore, and then who's going to have the strongest persona? it would be him, for sure.

Ken stretched up out of his bed, not nearly as comfortable as the one at home, but serviceable, he supposed. He slammed off his alarm and grabbed everything he needed for school, denying himself breakfast, he wasn't even hungry. Instead he stopped for a chocolate bar on the way to class and figured he would be fine until lunch.

Like the others, he kept an eye out for any more happenings, he was curious what would happen if they had to fight shadows again while everybody was watching, with luck, that wouldn't have to happen.