Carra sighs and crosses her arms, looking between them. She sighs and rolls her eyes a little. “Your coming with me, here we go,” she grips Alexia’s arm and drags her to a bathroom. She stands in the threshold expectantly, her eyes dead and her arms still crossed. “Wash up. Your a mess.”

Zenith’s eyebrows raise. “I was talking to..” She glances at Barry and she turns a little pink, then she shakes her head. “Okay so what do you want to hit first? Or do you want a general tour?”