North nodded slightly every now and then, everyone was putting forth good points. “I’m a sharp shooter.” He offered slightly, not wanting to go into too much detail for fear he’d sound like boasting. South said something, but still enough food in her mouth that it came out in an undistinguishable mumble, causing him to shake his head slightly. Now boasting about his sister’s abilities he had no problems with. “I believe what my sister is trying to say, is that she specialises in ‘information technology’ you want your computer to go faster or, you know, need top secret government information, she’s your girl.”

“It’s probably one of the reasons she was chosen for the program. She’d gotten into a bit of trouble with the UNFC for access classified information a few years back and they were thinking about sending her to prison, but then realised they could use her talents for more productive things.” He smiled at her as she glared at him, clearly not overly happy that he was telling everyone about her past whilst keeping his own more of a secret. “Well you shouldn’t stuff your face so much. Eat all you want but don’t be a pig about it.” South then turned around and punched him. “Hey! No fair I don’t have my amour on yet!” North protested.

South then finally managed to swallow. “Well you shouldn’t make fun of me when I’m in amour and you’re not.” She replied smugly.

Rubbing his arm North simply laughed again. “Yeah, I suppose so. Well, I’m going to go get dressed and then take Iowa up on his offer to join him in the training room. You better be there.” He said pointing at South and giving her a look. “See the rest of you later.” The man waved slightly as he got up and headed off towards his quarters.