Helga was busy stuffing her face (metaphorically) to respond to Nicole as the girl left. The homeless girl turned super-power government-agent wasn't on her heels immediately. She would take the time to finish the food she had before she stuffed the pockets of her duster with more. Snuffing her cigarette in the sink and washing the butt down the drain, she sighed some. This was a world turned upside down, a world that once she tried her best to hide her powers and was homeless to a world where she was going to be steadily fed, clothed, housed and was encouraged to use her power.<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">It's right fucked if you ask me...</span>" She said to no one in particular, finishing padding her duster jacket with some auxiliary food just in case. When you're homeless, you never pass up the opportunity to load up on food. Or to take a piss in a toilet that wasn't a porta-potty or bus stop restroom. Helga shuddered at the thought, knowing how filthy those wretched things were.<br/><br/>Helga sighed, leaving the kitchen and heading in the direction Nicole had gone. Rounding a corner just in time to see the girl opening the door and closing it. Shrugging some and putting her hands in her pockets, she stopped the door with her foot from closing all the way and pushed it open, slinking through the gap she created before it sealed shut. Seemed like everyone is here, even the naked cat lady.<br/><br/>Helga came in just in time to hear about the accentuating parts of the suit for the skinny girl, who apparently didn't take well to such commentary at all. The tone of the computerized voice had Helga raising an eyebrow,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">This ISIS is a right royal cunt, i'n she?</span>" Helga asked aloud and somewhat rhetorically as she leaned up against a nearby wall. Then the army boy was telling everybody to just open up with their powers,<br/><br/>"<span style="color: Purple">I summon birds.</span>" She said then, raising her hand and middle finger to Nate's direction. Folding her arms then, she made it very clear with her body language there wasn't any way he was going to be playing Mr. Boss man of the group, not with her he wasn't. If he wanted something from her, he could ask nicely, not order her to do it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>