Rachel had sat as calm as she could be when in an airship, and although she had a friend from Signal there with her, she was still terrified of being in anything that flew in the air. Matters only got worse for her as she heard someone speak up with an obviously enraged voice. Rachel practically jumped out of her seat and meekly looked around to see all of the commotion, and the other girls rantings about how they could all die up in the sky because of other student's recklessness. All the talk about falling out of the sky, burning while dropping out of the sky, and losing oxygen, had only given the girl more reasons to be deathly afraid of any form of air travel.

If it weren't for her friend sitting next to her, Rachel would have stayed curled up in to a ball on the ground for the rest of the flight. Booker looked down at her with a soft smile and tapped her on the shoulder, an easy way that he found out would immediately get her attention. Her head snapped up to look at him and after a brief moment to still laying there, Rachel slowly got up from the ground and sat back down in her chair. She wanted to get off of this flying metal death trap as soon as possible, and soon wasn't coming fast enough.

Booker was just glad that he was there to get her out of her trance of fear. It seemed that it was only air related forms of transportation that seemed to scare her, and as much as he liked helping her, he wanted to find a way to get her to stop fearing planes and airships and anything else like it.