By the time they got to the dorm building, it seemed like the group had largely fallen apart. "Well, they can't blame me if something goes wrong. I wasn't expecting to have to do this," Noah mumbles under his breath, searching for a seat in the common room of the building. If he wasn't going to directly help, he might as well be available in case someone needed something. Besides, with this many people around, he couldn't pick one emotion out from the others any more. The music in his ears drowned it all out, and for a few moments, he felt almost normal. It wouldn't last, it never did. Before long, someone would come by in a bad mood or touch his shoulder to get his attention, and the invasive emotions would set him on edge again. It was really only a matter of time, here on the island.