It was a lot of information to take in in such a short period of time and some of it sounds confusing to Selphie but regardless, there's nothing she can do about it now. She's here and she'll do what she always does in these situations and make the best of a bad situation. There's some nagging thoughts of worry at the back of her mind but those aren't as important as trying to figure out what's going on. It was all fine and dandy that they were working on a solution but was it really going to take that long to find an answer? She could scoff and make weird faces at the men standing on the stage but what would be the point?

No matter which you looked at it, Selphie was legally an adult there and she'd have to act accordingly. With those intentions in mind, the girl waits patiently until some of the others have finished asking their questions before raising a hand gripping the hem of a pajama shirt sleeve to ask her question. She had skills that she figured would be beneficial to their military but just where exactly they would fit in was up in the air. Whatever the case, the girl ends up standing up to get their attention.

"Excuse me, sirs! In regards to transferring into your forces, what are the requirements for transfer?"