Joe remained in his chair, pondering what he should do next.  While a bath did sound like a good chance to get to know his comrades, and vice versa, he wasn't too keen on the getting naked in front of other people thing, even if they were his comrades. Ironically, on Valka, men were the ones who were supposed to be more modest and not show off too much skin. He guessed that was because males were exceptionally rare, especially amongst the Animus.  Supposedly he had some Animus in him, though he had never looked through the genetic records. He supposed he'd find out soon enough, because at his age, Animus started going into trances. The final result of those trances was the shaping of their souls into a physical existence called a vessel. As his thoughts wandered, a musical tune brought him back to the present. Apparently, Ryudo was playing a flute-like instrument. Joe enjoyed the sound, so he sat in his seat, content to wait for the time being.