He was trying to make a more light approach to leading the team. Neither of his new teammates seemed too keen on his more forceful methods of trying to get results out of them, so he had to adapt. He tried to think about all of the things that his elders taught him over the years about guiding his team more gently. He wasn’t sure he really ‘got’ it, but he was willing to try.
“I’ll go,” Typhoon said. He really wanted to redeem himself after having lost the journal.
“Looks like I’m a lookout,” Harbor said. He was pleased with this arrangement as it allowed him to float lazily about for a while more.