Sam returned the smile. "Yeah, I guess it was time we did."

You know, given the circumstances, Sora seemed to be adapting pretty well. Not that this was too big a surprise from the other people he'd already met, but still. If they weren't both wrist-deep in soapy water, he'd have thought they were chatting across a table at a diner somewhere.

He wondered if Sora had parents or something. If it made a difference—Sam wasn't a hundred percent sure whether it was possible to be missed in the first place, but he was leaning towards the answer to that being a no. His own case wasn't much to go off of (hunters made it a point to disappear even before they, well. Actually disappeared), but there was Peter's brother. Senator, wasn't that what his roommate had said?

He nodded at the confirmation. "It's probably just one way of divvying up the hierarchy." He wouldn't be surprised if it got down to the higher ranks having some kind of authority over the lower ones. It'd be the easiest method of breaking any sort of solidarity. Though at this point, it was too early to tell how far this was all gonna go—but he figured assuming all the way was a pretty safe bet.

Curious, he glanced at Sora. "Did he say anything else?"