Marluxia took another drink of his coffee before he stepped inside the greenhouse. It was hot and humid inside, but at least the plants in here weren't in as much danger of drying out. He left the door open anyway, and opened one of the window panels before he did anything else.

"Have you met any of the other residents, yet?" He asked, once he'd finished, and located a watering can. Vexen would before long, that was an inevitability. The identities of some of the members might come as a surprise, but a quick rundown of what to expect, and who not to trust, and who they had delicate alliances with was in order before Vexen went and blundered in.