Robert stood at the furthest corner from the door. He moved close enough that he could see everyone and yet manage to stay as separate as physically and mentally possible. He really missed being in charge of his squadron, where he could give orders and not have to cater to people. Of course, more than catering, he was observing and his previous idea was reaffirmed: they were all insane.
They all looked fascinated or excited. Fucking hell, he needed to get home where people were normal and understood how the world functioned, or at least hide in his room for a while, just as soon as they finished this sharing circle.
"I can teleport," he said, not adding the fact that he planed to use it to get G and his brother's family out. Anyone else was secondary.