Said roommate arrived shortly after. He sat heavily at his desk looking over the dinner laid out before him. It was nice to know he didn't need to worry about trading his anymore, but given that this was about the only nice thing to make of the day that wasn't saying much. It wasn't a meal they were given often, but he found he had a hard time giving a damn.

He was still running the conversation with Guy over in his mind. He needed to be able to warn others about the dangers of the basement, but according to the other man this would be an impossibility. The only way to find out for sure would be to try. The fact that he hadn't already tried was troubling enough, but that could always be blamed on his current state of weariness.

The ninja gave his roommate a half-hearted glance and nod of greeting. He wasn't even certain what he was going to do that night, but he might as well eat his dinner while he pondered it.