John had been pretty upset about the fact he had to take his helmet off so they could blindfold him, but at least they'd let him take his helmet with him. Whoever they were anyway. The moment the blindfold came off, the helmet went on, although the moment was a little too long for his liking, even in the dark. He still wasn't used, or comfortable, with being seen. The one-way visor was a blessing too. Completely disguised. Apart from a few details anyway. This was what was causing him to worry about the chairs. He'd been placed on the chair on the far left end and was now pushing down on it slightly, trying to see if there was any give. It seemed durable enough, so he allowed himself to calm down and confident in his anonymity, he relaxed a bit, looking to the right at the others, to see if they had any interesting features or anything to say, he didn't want to be the first to speak.