Oz entered another side of the courtyard and yawned. Morning usually started with normal exercise and food for him but this week had been a little more strenuous than he was used to, even with the chaotic life thrust upon him in the last few months. He'd heard they were meeting in here today and that they would finally get a chance to work together instead of punching one another. This is where their work should really shine. Should. He was hopeful they could eek out something great that had been hidden until now. [color=violet]"Morning."[/color] He greeted from below. He frowned at the platform. [color=violet]"Is there a reason we're starting in the middle of the air?"[/color] Oz questioned.