Well, they seemed to be accepting of his silence, though he had to wonder what thoughts were running through their heads as they all gave him a glance or two, or a hard look. Did they think he was a jerk, or just antisocial, or something else? He couldn't tell at this point, since he had only just met them, and he wasn't quite that skilled at reading people just yet. Maybe in timer, but for now he could only wonder as to the impression he was leaving with his peers. Hopefully it was just that he wasn't a talkative person, which would be alright by him.

Fortunately they moved on with their conversations, talking about where the rest of the teams where, and Greyson's injury from his past. "That makes sense," he chimed in with the other student's comment, since it stood to reason unless theirs had been the closest foe, or all the other teams somehow managed to get themselves killed on the first test. Other than that, there wasn't much they could do besides wait, so he would wait. Simple as that