Upon returning to headquarters, Tea rather quickly excused herself from the group. Ashamed at her juvenile behavior back in the park, she retreated to her room. Removing her armor, she placed it on it's mannequin and began a diagnostics check. She was curious about these new wings and jets (actually, they had probably been there the whole time), and the painful effect they had on her. But if she was being honest, she just wanted to be alone and get her mind off her disgraceful behavior. While it wasn't as anywhere near as bad as what Bolt had done, she still felt like she had acted like a child. She was supposed to be a superhero, dammit. She should be better than this! "Graaah! I'm supposed to be getting my mind off this!" she shouted, shaking her head. She gave a heavy sigh, and returned to her armor, plugging it into her computer to try and find out what was wrong...