When Archer had approched Rachel the hybrid could do nothing but sit completely still almost like Archer was a scorpion to her, a shiver going up her spine when she pulled up her shirt and showed the scar she tried so hard to forget about.
As soon as the hybrid was free of Archer's grasp and when she became distracted with other members of the group Rachel hurried from her chair, flaring her wings out and jumping up with a push of air into the ceilings rafters. Sitting there as her Purple eyes looking through the darkness of the ceiling as she glowered at Archer. Rachel was going to have a talk to Jacob about this one when she had a chance.