You know what... screw it. Screw everything. It had taken Idia some time to accept the facts of this all, and in a way he's still processing it even if he doesn't realize it, but screw everything. He really didn't have anything to lose now. "It doesn't matter if they did have one, we're not in them anyways." He grumbled out, a glance still now and then at other students, still expecting them to react to him but... they don't. It's weird... "They didn't put us back in our bodies... as you well know. They put us in new ones." Idia's not yet worked out the how of that, he would have to have access to some very specialized equipment for that, and clearly he can't get far enough away from the school to access it. Not without popping back to the platform.

"They put us back here in copies while the originals are still out there somewhere." Unless his world is unique... which would suck so much. Ughh...

That question was a good distraction, pulling Idia out of getting too deep into his own thoughts. "Oh, um... a-are you hungry?" He really doesn't know what else to offer. Idia's also going to ignore that talk of his value. It's ok if others don't get it, they weren't supposed to... choice wasn't a luxury everyone got.