533 went and picked herself a bunk further away from the others. She picked the top bunk and threw the few things SHIELD had given her on it. Everyone sleeping in one room would be a new experience. Of course being around anyone was new. It seemed that some of the others were complaining about what the others would be wearing. Maybe the point was lost upon her. Given the environment she grew up in being left with absolutely nothing in a cell happened more than once. "What's the big deal what he wears or doesn't wear?"