Ryan stroked his chin, "Alright, now I'm getting upset. I'm going to investigate the footage later tonight. This guy's just been able to waltz on in here with no problems, and those cannons should definitely be problems. " He said with a mild huff, "Anyway, the name seems fine, but it's a bit long. I'm sure we'll have to explain it to like, the crushing majority of the reporters for a while, but it'll work itself out eventually. And in all honesty, we're based in Titans' Tower. Are we gonna' be the Teen Tornados? And we are most certainly not going to go and tear this thing down so we can build a different, new letter shaped tower. I do not care what we are calling ourselves, I am not going to rip down our parent's old abode and replace it with an enormous tower shaped like a Q or something. I will fight you people over this. " Ryan thought for a moment, his incredible brain whirling with a hurricane of thoughts and theories."Definately gonna' look over the security footage though...How is this guy getting in here? I don't like the idea that some guy can just waltz on in to where I live and watch me shower..." He mumbled, lost in thought for a moment before blinking back to the present, "Who's leading our little ragtag band? We should agree on that before we all try to lead like what happened last week." Ryan shook his head, trying to hold back the chuckle that he so wanted to make. "After that, do you guys wanna' and get dinner or something? I'd planned to make some Italian, but I could just order something..." Ryan scratched the back of his head with his metallic arm. "Oh! Oh! Oh! I wanted to ask you guys about something. So, I have a lab down in the financial district, it's got tons of stuff in it, cool stuff. One of the things I've got in a box over there, is a set of what I call PDOs, Pocket Dimension Openers for long. Anyway, what I'm trying to get at here is that we could either clean out our parent's old rooms and take them for our own, or, with less cleaning, I could just set up a couple PDOs and a couple of buttons and we could each have what amounts to pretty much a universe behind each of the doors. It's not even that difficult, we'd just have to take whatever stuff we've already put in there out, because the PDOs only work from one direction. Well, I mean, you could come in from the other way, but you'd wind up in a different pocket universe." At this point, Ryan just dipped back into techno-babble that nobody besides him really understood. It was highly possible that at this point, the other members of the team didn't even think he was speaking English.<br/><br/>Bringing himself back on track, Ryan looked at Kit, "I actually don't mind that one. And it's got a nice little meaning behind it too. " He nodded, "All in favor?" He asked the group, raising his cybernetic hand. "Now, about our mystery man...It seems he's faster than even our resident speedster, so we're going to have to figure out a way to catch this guy. Kit, the next time he shows up, do you think you could track him as a bloodhound or something? Depending on where his smell leads, or if he even leaves one behind at all, that could narrow down some things for me. I'm doubting he would, but we can't rule out the possibility that he's a faster speedster than you, LightTrack," he glanced between his friends, "Anyhow, nobody's proposed doing anything about our fan, or fame leech, whatever he is."