VIta circled around Cora, her brightness dimming. "One moment please, accessing settings to the base light system." After a few seconds, the lights in the room dimmed down to dull colors. "Complete, is this a suitable setting for you Coraline?" Vita's motherly tone could be a bit off-putting given that she was a program and not an actual person. Still, there was a sense of genuine concern that hummed around Vita. 

In the kitchen, Fiidow gave a smile to both Ming and Bruce, "That's right," he spoke up, a clear Somali accent coming through that wasn't present when he had been wearing his morph suit before. "Commander Nunez wants everyone to get comfortable, and get to know each other." Fiidow remembered the importance of bonding with your teammates, a lot of the time, it's what kept them alive. Not too long ago he was in the BPAP, and it was there that he had met some of the greatest friends he would ever know. 

Hearing in on their conversation, Vita flew over towards the group in the kitchen before Cora could respond to her question. "I have compiled a list of over forty-three "ice-breaker" activities which the team may participate in," Vita chimed in with synthetic excitement. Animal and Guardian could only smile at this. The older officer, Animal, made himself at home by heading over to the couch, and kicking his feet up onto the coffee table in front of him. This would probably be one of the only days he would have to enjoy himself too, a part of being an overseer was loads and loads of paper work, and even though he didn't have a cold beer, he could at least unwind down here and reminisce. 

Ambrose followed Animal's lead and headed over to the couch. "So you into football? " he asked turning to Animal. Like it or not, that commander was right about one thing, this was his team now, and he'd have to make sure that they had his back, and that he could have theirs. Ambrose, was always naturally pretty calm in social situations, of course unless it happened to be a pretty woman he was talking to, but Animal was certainly far from that.

Seeing that most people had headed off to look around, Feng made his way over to the piano, not because he could play or anything, but because he wasn't really sure where to go, but he knew that just standing there would be awkward. He had completely screwed himself earlier by messing up the salute, and they had only been there for an hour at the most. Feng tried not to think about it too hard, instead just sitting down on the piano bench. He looked over to Cora, the girl who had mocked the commander before, he wasn't sure if he liked her defiance, but he at least respected that she was brave enough to show where she stands.