Benjamin was more than upset that they'd failed. He blamed himself a lot for their collective failure, at least as a group. He could have been more perceptive. But so could have Fionn. Naoto should have properly led instead of bouncing around. If he was charged with their leadership he should have done it better. "Joder, no deberíamos siquiera estar aquí." He said to himself, very rapidly. He muttered to himself for a few seconds. Sighing, he tried to concentrate on literally anything else. His head was throbbing but at least his legs were still locked. All attempts at averting his train of thought failed horribly but Abby spoke up. Conversation might actually help a lot. "I'm doing adequately." Ben called over. He was a few people down from Abby so he had to speak up a little. "I'm not entirely sure this isn't detrimental to our health." He knew they were going to reach a point where someone was going to pass-out. He was just curious if he could stay up hanging from the bar if he happen to do so. If he could, he could just try to induce it faster and then sleep this out. "How are you doing?" After a little bit he couldn't take the throbbing anymore and he pulled himself intoa curl and hugged his thighs, allowing the blood to flow back down through his body before he returned to his earlier position. This was antagonizing to say the least and they'd only just started. What exactly did this say about the Vongola?
(( [Hell, we shouldn't even be here.] ))