To his abrupt surprise, the issues was resolved quickly and the woman allowed them a reprieve where one of the others had pushed the button to allow them through; he hadn't seen who it was though he could only assume they were doing better than him in this little game. He stepped through into what looked like a bedroom for them, listening as the disembodied voice spoke through speakers he couldn't see; [color=DarkRed]"I know most of us are probably a little wired for rest, but it's a good idea to talk and get to know one another again. It's looking like we're going to be stuck together for a while."[/color] Sam shoved his hands in his jean pockets and looked at them, trying to to appear threatening even though he loomed over at least half of the others - mostly the girls. He wasn't the type to just sit around and not do anything for any length of time, usually preferring to find himself something to do or a problem to solve; in this case it was the situation at hand.