"H-holy!" Jay shivered in his seat when the officer yelled. He gaze curiously at the guy; just moments before he was smiling and dishing out strew without a care in the world. Now? Well, at least the food fight was over. It would have been a real pain in the butt trying to clean himself off (if he was hit). Jay honestly expected the jack-ass to come in, screaming his head off at the recruits for making a fuss. However, he didn't, and that was alright with Jay. He tore off a piece of his bread, munching at it as his thoughts wandered to his sister. 

The time dragged on, and soon enough everyone was sent back to the barracks to catch some shut-eye. Jay walked into the cabin, rather bored and tired. His head wandered on a bed, pushing down to test the softness of it. Meh, decent enough. Before long, he climbed on a ladder, half-expecting to see a new person. Except he came eye to eye with a very familiar looking face. "Heya," he greeted, grinning at Joseph as he sat.