"What?" he asks, coming down on two feet before her. If the grin on his face is anything to go by, he knows perfectly well what, and he's not that sorry about it. "Is something wrong, Boost?"

Poor flightless Boost looks picture-perfect in her supersuit, as always--with the green spandex and the pink hair, she's like a washed-out picture of Marvel Girl from a book on mutant history. (Well, without the miniskirt, anyway. It's impossible to picture Boost putting on one of those.) And while they don't work together often, she's always helpful to have around. Enough so that, if she mentions what's bugging her, he's pretty willing to try to solve the problem.