Mike Tyson was being quiet and observant for the moment. Listening to the words of some, watching the actions of others. He had his suspicions, but wasn't ready to say, or vote, yet.
Not that he was finding this easy, by any means. "This is harder to get to than Lennox Lewis", he muttered to himself.
Then, he heard N talk about getting to emeralds. "I almost forgot that we're supposed to go after some kind of crown jewels or something like that." He liked the idea of being on the hunt for something, it was when he was at his best, when he was hungry for something he didn't have. "Let's go get it", he said.