Smiling, her hazel-red orbs seemed generous and grateful for all of Wolf's help. She felt at ease when around the female, knowing now that she was one of the most trustworthy people the young Stark would ever come across. "Thank you. And no prob. I thought it be be abit hard fitting in. I wouldn't say that everyone trusts me but are willing to help me get home. Just hope Dr. Strange can help ease some confusions." Riza then thought of an idea. "Do you guess have a garage or some sort of room you guys aren't using?"