Though she can see how it'd be a reason for whoever's in charge to assign them random colours, Raven can't quite believe it's the purpose behind Kate wearing red and her donning grey. The Ark had limited supplies, and so it made use of everything it had in its arsenal: sections were divided and people were given responsibilities, and they were expected to contribute to the way the Ark functioned.

Lacking a reasoning behind the scrub colours contributes too little for Raven to believe it's simply a minor, insignificant thing.

"What would they get out of assigning us a bunch of random colours?"

No one in power does anything without reason. Raven had been blinded to it for a good while. Nygel had used her position to her advantage, much to Raven's chagrin, but she hadn't had it horribly bad with the Council in power. After all, the youngest Zero-G in fifty-two years had some sway, even if it wasn't much at all at the end of the day.

She almost leans her head against the wall, but opts to shrug her shoulders instead. "Let's say they did it for no reason at all except to screw with us. How long's that paranoia going to last? It doesn't seem like a very smart long-term strategy to me unless it's meant to really mean something."