Scott really wished he had left the cake back in the case, as the drill instructor starting ripping into Amy about hers and doubly so when she pointed out he had one, just like she did. He licked nervous lips quickly, as his breathing got a little quicker, the intense dread of the predatory stare of the man falling on him gripped his spine but he readied mental arguments. If Reef was going to pull him into it as well, might as well try to stand firm besides he’s fell cadet, rather than just meekly agree. Might not turn out the best for him in the short run but it would show to the rest that he was loyal to them first and foremost.<br/><br/>However, Reef didn’t seem to have him in his sights just yet, as the instructor ripped into Amy again. The former fisherman did his best to keep his face blank or at least neutral but inside he frowned. That Reef was going on about didn’t make much sense, they were all here for training, things like marching, push ups, sit ups and all manner of other exercises. Of course their figures would be making unexpected changes, everyone of their bodies wouldn’t respond the same way, even with the same meals and level of physical work. He knew some of his old shipmates who gained weight out on a boat, when he lost it.<br/><br/>When Reef revealed the real reason he had come over. It hadn’t been the desserts, those were just an added bonus for him to yell about. It was the water and the fact that Amy was lacking a glass on her tray. Well, he had three, so maybe the instructor wouldn’t really see him and he could slip under the radar this time, leave the cake uneaten and never do it again! Wishing he could just disappeared, he put the spoonful of green goo in his mouth and swallowed fast, trying not to taste it.