Fitz stayed quiet. The idea of destroying IDs sounded interesting, but there were a lot of people, and many where here voluntarily. Even with the events from New Years, some people needed this place. He'd seen people with very little controls of their powers rely of the training provided by the facility- which seemed much better than the horror stories he'd heard about Riken.
A support group could be interesting. So could a podcast. Nothing yet for him to volunteer for. Fitz just continued to sunbathe, purring as people walking by stopped to pet him.