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Ratchet was quite impressed with Taylor's swift trick with the ice. She seemed a bit snooty, but hey, how bad could someone who stopped a thief in his tracks be?

"Nice moves, pal," Ratchet remarked. "Just don't get too full of yourself, Elsa," Ratchet added with a shrug. Of course, she was being facetious; she made this quite apparent in her tone. She stopped; something in her gut told her that that was a little offensive. "You get [i]FROZEN[/i] jokes a lot?" Ratchet asked, her face withering to a slightly-embarrassed half-smile. "I'm Injae, by the way. Though folks call me Ratchet because I'm handy with machines. Despite, you know." She held up her flywheel.

As Aiden walked up and began to talk some serious sh*t to Taylor, Ratchet felt a twinge of distaste. Not because of his reptilian looks and imposing size (standing 3 inches over Ratchet), but because of those spiteful words he spoke to the cryogenic. Ratchet folded her arms and picked at her flywheel, before glancing up to Aiden. "Listen, buddy, I'm not exactly a fan of people flaunting their titles and all that," she said, after letting Meifeng speak, "but this girl's pretty chill (if you don't mind the pun). She just stopped a purse-snatcher (or, rather, gym-bag-snatcher) literally in his tracks, and I'm pretty sure that warrants a bit more than trash talk."

Ratchet leaned over to Taylor. "Um, you might want to split," she suggested in a whisper. "From the way Meifeng's looking at Dragonite here, I can tell that things are going to get pretty ugly."

Ratchet considered telling Jen about her power over kinetic energy as well, although she did seem somewhat reserved about hearing of the powers of others. Especially about Meifeng's water-bending (that's kind of the best way to put it). But Jen had made mention of a group that seemed to be among those that oppressed Meta-humans. "Jen, who [i]exactly [/i]are the Pure?" Ratchet asked quietly.