"Don't sound so thrilled to see me, Blue, it's embarrassing," Forge says dryly as he folds his arms, watching her sift through what he assumes are other people's belongings. She's already found her own things, judging by the terribly familiar-looking blazer she's got slung over one shoulder.

"I heard screeching metal, I figured I should see what's going on. Looks like you've got things in hand, though. Literally."