[ There's a brief span of silence after Laios' question. ]

I see it.

[ The upturned uncertainty that dominates Jaune's voice, every statement almost a question as he looks to everyone else around him for cues on what he should do, has vanished as completely as he has. Faintly resigned calm has taken its place. He made his decision as soon as he finished reading. ]

It should be you.

[ He picks up Laios' name and rests it on the lip of the slot, poised for the drop. He doesn't know if they'll stop being able to talk once they pick, but just in case. He doesn't want to leave Laios hanging; it'd be rude. ]

You're new. You should get the break. It's already hard enough on your first day without being stuck in a dungeon.

And I'll be fine. I'll find another way out. So. [ He shrugs, unseen. ] I pick you.