"Same." It's sighed out in an almost defeated tone as Idia gets himself a seat, squashing himself and a foot up onto the chair so he could hug his knee to his chest. Why did they have to be crammed into such a small space again?! What did people have against personal space and room for people to have to themselves?!

And all their missions were... ughhh. Idia hated it. "Why do we keep getting... outdoorsy stops?" At least the last one had some fun tech to play with, but still having to camp outdoors and all of that stuff.