Sam wants to believe that and they can spout it all they want. At the end of the day though, people can be pretty messed up. Terrible things can happen when you start labeling and dividing people into groups like this. That might be what this unknown "they" wants. Their captors, the people behind this. And they can try not to play into it. But for how long? If this is the first attempt to divide them by colored scrubs, won't more attempts come.

"That would be good. Except it's already too late since we're already thinking about the possibilities of what they could mean." He sighs, this is crossing into territory he doesn't like real fast. "Not to mention the fact that even if we decide they have no meaning, that doesn't stop our captors or whoever from utilizing the colors as some kind of system for marking us or keeping tabs on us."