Zipping up his pack, Mark grasped it's shoulder strap in a good hold, before slinging the duffle bag up onto his shoulder. He silently looked about the group of people he was among, a small grin forming on his face upon hearing Alex's statement of, "The rest of their lives as Hunters." Hmm, him and the other two first years still had a long road ahead; nonetheless, Mark wished nothing but the best for the younger students. The upcoming years were sure to test them.
Stepping up to the docking platform, Mark shifted his bags strap, making so that it was in an over-chest position. While he did so, he took notice of Rolands' gesture to Okiro, offering escort. Huh, quite the gentleman... Mark thought, before cutting his observation short in favor of looking to see how far the transport was.