Felix threw scissors when Lennon threw rock and exhaled a faint farting noise through his lips at the loss before moving to drag the chair along with them. It wasn't exactly a hardship with the thing being on wheels, and at least he got to be "helpful". He paused as he took in the room, frowning thoughtfully as he realized he didn't know what he'd been expecting, but this sure as heck hadn't been it. When the door shut he opened his mouth to speak, but clamped it shut again the instant the voice took over.
He....wasn't really sure how to feel about the situation. He had enough shit that he could say to fill that hour, and then some, but like hell was he going to do that here. He knew this was a good opportunity to learn more about his housemates, but he knew for a fact that the most interesting stuff wasn't going to be anything they'd actually share. He could feel a disappointed frown cross his face at the idea of how fun this could have been if the other ExBers were in the room too.
"Well, this is gonna be a neat hour," he sighed, moving to sit on Edwin's left and parking the snack chair beside him for easy access with what would be his free hand. He supposed if anyone needed anything he'd just have to toss it. He followed Edwin's lead and fit his hand into the designated spot, shifting uncomfortably as he was fastened to the table. Opportunity or not, he already wanted this to be over with.
Chase hovered near the wall, not using it to hold himself up, but staring at the closest seat like it was going to bite him. They were going to get held down. He wanted to protest, but he remembered what the shocks had been like when he'd resisted the robot examination back in the beginning. "I...don't really have anything either." Sure, maybe prior to showing up in Zenith there were plenty of things he hadn't said to anyone, mostly because he didn't really talk to anyone, but what counted as a secret? There wasn't much that he hadn't at least told Kiley. He shook his head as he made his way towards the seat closest to his spot. He closed his eyes tightly and breathed as he was trapped like the others, his uninjured foot already tapping nervously against the floor. "Are we just...going around the table or something? Or...Do we ask people things? Like truth or dare without the dare part?"