"Well, like I said. Rules can be broken." He countered, patting the others shoulder gently, as if consoling him about the idea. Continuing to drift around carefully, gaze thoughtful as he peered up at the various things that were being hauled out and set up.
Still, the idea of working for, or even with, anyone wasn't really big on his list but the groups intrigued him. And from the books and journals and other things they'd lent him to rifle through, it was certainty a big deal if it got his attention, at least. "The idea is much better then the Commission, anyway." He agreed thoughtfully, fingers swiping over one of the walls and gently rubbing the rubble dust between his fingers, before turning back to Em. "I don't suppose you've gotten your kitchen set up at least. I could use the caffeine." He questioned