[Reim hums while he continues to dutifully jot down his notes, a yes-that-is-typical-and-wouldn't-you-know?-not-the-first-time-today kind of hum; very nuanced. It's mostly conveyed in the accompanying face he makes, exasperated even as he is, on some level, pleased to have more notes to take. Perhaps he will add to his list of Criticisms...

Anyway. His pen stills for just a beat, then,] I may as well be.

[Which is not a yes, so he isn't technically lying and no one actually in charge here can get mad at him for it.]

If you ask me, they could handle delineation of duties more appropriately... Not a soul asked me what my skills are when I arrived.

[Frankly, the way of handling the Lost Souls seems to just be, like - "uhh yeah go ahead over there," but who's keeping track. (Reim.)]

I've been keeping an eye open for difficulties.