Yamada was more confused than ever and more out of place. He was not enjoying the temperaments or ideas surrounding most of this or the opinions that seemed directed at Seiya-Sempai. He was positive that whatever she did it was for a good reason. He supposed that she'd have to understand more, as she'd apparently started it much sooner than the rest of them. He frowned, wondering if she'd had a group to confide in such as this when things had started.
A red string... He stared at them and shook his head. Every part of this was just ridiculous. He was positive that this was a dream on it's own. His eyes glanced over everyone in the booth again and frowned at the German's posture, but wasn't going to impart his opinion on most of it. It seemed it wasn't going to be wanted anyway. He seemed to have a pretty good grasp of things anyway and he wondered if this wasn't someone he ought to be asking about the previous day instead.
Maybe it was better to just take the matter into his own hands. Perhaps being alone on this would be preferable, but at the same he figured there was strength in numbers and he really shouldn't burn any bridges so soon. Maybe being there in person was just the only way to properly learn. They seemed to be doing well so far, so he was best not to judge any of them until he saw them in action, so he could really understand each of their talents.
He paused in his thoughts, a bit surprised at being addressed and stared up at the German a moment before speaking. "Yes. I'm sure that I can. I'd not have had these dreams, or even be in this shop with any of you if I wasn't supposed to. I just need to get my bearings first."
He remembered the man from his dream again, that expression on his face. He needed to prove to himself, to that man, and even to these people his worth. He wasn't going to let any of them down and that determination showed on his face.
"I'm not going to disappoint any of you."
