[But why is the room so EYE-SEARINGLY ORANGE? Karkat stumbles when his phone alerts him to the text. Except the phone isn't his, it's orange like everything else, and the technology is alien to him.

Well, now he's aware of his "mission", which is kind of stupid. Just making friends? Ugh, he was hoping this wouldn't be some frolickly friends-are-the-source-of-happiness project, but that seems to be the case.

Oh hey, there are other people here.]

Let me guess, you slobs are here for RECOVERjoy too. That's the name of this shameful excuse for a company you were scammed by, right?

[He wasn't aware he'd have to room with... humans.]