Pondering the days events, Gren wondered what he must do next. Though Bridget was their team leader and thus usually had a final say in what their actions should be, Gren felt that currently, his team was weak. It was a harsh ruling and he'd never openly admit it, but his team has too many flaws to justify keeping. Most of was was Kuhaku's amnesia after using his Semblance. Power may come at a price, but that was no reason why it cannot be improved, or at least circumvented. His sense-altering Semblance would be highly useful for the others and against his enemies, but the risk of forgetting everything the more he used it was too extreme. Gren would think of a way for him to retain his memories regardless of the Semblance's draw back.

Bridget, Gren felt, was much too fragile. He understood the archetype and that she sacrifices defensive ability for speed and attack power, but this was not some competitive sport. She shouldn't need to play "Fair". To that end, he needed to figure out ways to increase her durability. She was naturally a rather lithe girl, so trying to bulk her up would be pointless. He was just going to have to make her more... Solid.

And than there was Abel. Gren did not see much problems with him in terms of physical ailments, however he did wonder where Abel's loyalty lies. He seems to be the team player type, however his outburst to Gren before may have shown a darker side of him than Abel would normally show. Or perhaps Gren was simply looking too deep into it. Regardless, Abel would need no physical augmentations, however Gren would have to keep track of Abel's action and personality for the future.

Gren's silent brooding was inturpted by the sight of a comely Faunas. Quite easy on the eyes, however Gren did not allow it to distract himself form his thoughts. He had figured the fauna had just come to the roof for quite time just as he had, however when the fauna asked Gren if he was "Bummed", [b]"Bummed? Hmm... Something like that."[/b] Letting out a breath, Gren debated with himself if he should talk to the stranger about it. On one hand, Gren was never the type to keep his problems to himself, at least vocally. Granted, he wouldn't complain, but if asked, he would answer. But on the other hand, he did not want his team to think that he did not trust their current abilities if word got out that he was concerned about their weaknesses. [i]"I'll give an answer, but not the whole truth."[/i]

Gren looked down at the ground below. It was a much shorter fall than the one he had to take during the opening exam. He could likely survive if he fell. But putting those thoughts aside he looked up. [b]"I just returned from our opening exam. Though my team made it, our leader and my partner were grievously injured, and it makes me wonder... Just what do I need to do to ensure that does not happen again. We may not be perfect, but that does not mean we must accept weakness. But... I also wonder just where I stand amongst them. I am not their leader, and they are strong fighters, but I fear what their reactions would be if I were to... Critique their performance and ability. I feel that it would be unbecoming as a teammate to tell them, but I fear what would happen if they do not improve. Additionally... I wonder what else I could do for myself, to ensure that even if they do becoming stronger, that I can stand as an equal amongst them. What I wish to do is ambition, and ambition... Has negative conation."[/b] 

Gren looked aimlessly into the sky, pondering the saying "The sky is the limit". He wondered what would happen if he actually tried to go for it. Would be be ridiculed? Would someone stop him? He did not know. He contemplated these thoughts for a short moment before turning his attention back towards the stranger. [b]"Ah, forgive me. I ramble. My name is Gren Orchid. I am a faunas. To whom do I owe the pleasure of speaking to?"[/b]