Riza had been dressing into one of the random outfits that they had given her to try. Looking over to Meg'an who was trying to get the teenage blonde to try on a dress, she giggled, though heard Wolf talk about how they were just teenagers no matter what good they do and bad that come and choices one would make still. Riza could only shrug. "One always has a choice to make. Some are not always good or bad. I believe it is what you believe. Like I choose to be Iron Maiden, to be part of the Avengers. I choose the life style. As I choose to go with you that day I came here with no explanations. Choices are endless."