Mex took some of the snacks and began to stuff his face. “I joined to fight strong guys.” Mex chewed loudly. “Well, and to make sure no one gets their planet(s) destroyed.” Mex paused for a moment after speaking the last sentence. He focused his attention to the others. “Looks like all of us have different reasons being here. Funny how a group so different end up in a team. Wonder how that’s going to factor into this teamwork stuff?”
Mex continued shoving food in his mouth as if he never ate a day in his life, despite eating a few moments ago. “Though, that’s rather interesting that you.” He points at Artic. “Have something to actually care for, haha.”