Rachel returned from the garage just in time to see Kid Flash throw out the cloaked dude's stuff and the dejected way the latter walked away cradling something. Thanking herself for installing her countermeasures against intrusions like this, the girl walked over and smacked Nate on the head before gesturing at the boy. She glared and walked over, tapping him gently on the shoulder.

"Did that dolt break something?" She asked quietly, understanding how difficult it must be for the boy. He was a lot like her, she thought. Both were reclusive up until now and still trying to fit with the rest. Even with the amount of teasing she had given Kid Flash earlier, she wasn't entirely sure if she could trust him yet. Something told her the guy had a good heart, if only he used his head a little more when he did stuff. "I'm not sure I can fix it but I'll give it a shot.,, In the meantime, why don't you find a room that's just as spacious? I'm sure Kid Flash wouldn't mind you remodeling the rooms a little so long as you keep away from common areas."