Hokey lowered his head in acknowledgement. "Yes sir." He then circled around the remaining occupants of the room after Vlad, James and Autumn departed, almost like a cattle dog driving a herd of sheep together. His movements were precise, and every potential collision was avoided. "The first lesson, just one word: Discipline." He said to those gathered in the cafeteria in a somewhat instructional, but overall pleasant tone, kind of reminiscent of that of a laid-back teacher, or coach. "Any organization operates and thrives through both a hierarchy and conformity." He continued, his circling slowing to a crawl. He came to a stop before the group. "So what I'm saying is, with all due respect... move it." Hokey flashed a smile. "You heard the boss."