Chase's first thought, honestly, was that Odin was staying for far too long in the military to be speaking so fast and so... firm. Hell, he didn't think Owens would even want to talk so much like that and just hand him over the schedule. "Yes sir!," he started before he'd inhaled and exhaled big, long breaths while he continued to keep his hand on the wall. When he'd looked up, though, again, he saw that Odin had disappeared and he momentarily thought about what to do and remember, too, the information disseminated to him.

0500. Reveille, calisthenics and obstacle course.
0800. Breakfast.
0830. Training on the treadmill.
1100. Calisthenics and group classes.

He paused a moment and frowned. I'll be taking... a few classes tonight? he thought as he'd remembered the time for dinner, too.

1700. Dinner and plan missions in groups.

"Did that mean no sleeping tonight?" he asked himself as he jumped a bit when he'd turned to look at the recruit. A gruff looking at that that had him blinking up at him. "Err... thanks," he said with a small smile before he'd noted the room. 819. It took him a while to find it since he had to surf through the halls of the barracks but when he had, he'd paused a moment by the door and idly stepped into the room as he'd shut the door behind him.

"Sir, you meant extra classes tonight, right?" he asked as he headed to what he assumed was his bed since the other was on the other one. Looking down at the gun and what seemed to be a dummy bomb, he swallowed tightly and inwardly groaned. Did this mean, too, that he wasn't going to be getting any sleep?

- - -

"You should listen to Lowe," Owens said as he went into the room only Odin and he knew about. Max was put here to bring him out of harms' way. That, and no one had to know about Max Long living in here. He'd made that little barter with Odin, after all, after he'd saved the man's ass from being shot dead. "It wouldn't be good to have you be seen by a new recruit nonetheless."

Pausing for a moment as he came over to the number of crates piled up at one corner and at the mess that seemed to lie around it. "I only came here to check if they had been properly delivered," he said as he'd moved again to stand by Max's side, "You're not one to sleep much, are you, Long?"