"That's a good question," Tom replied, rubbing his chin thoughtfully, the oddness of the note's delivery only just dawning on him. "I've not had all that much interaction with him, I might've met him once while he made a rare foray into the cafeteria but I think he pretty much keeps to himself."<br/><br/>He looked around the room, seeing no sign the woman who had handed them the note had even been in the room, quickly returning his gaze to Ix before he spent too long looking at the wrong people. He played with his food for a moment, wondering if it'd taste any better than the drink in front of him.<br/><br/>"Maybe he genuinely wants to help us?" he asked, looking at Ix and trying to smile. "Either that or he wants to use us to test something. Sad thing is I'm not sure either of us have anything better to do, certainly I know I don't have anything better to do."