"Then you shouldn't have been sprocking having it out in the Legion cafeteria."

You wouldn't know that Kid Quantum is the smallest person by far to get involved in this 'conversation' by the way she's bearing down on the three of them. Master Chief has the immediate problem well in hand, so hers are free to curl into fists on her hips as she stares down the two men dangling in the air.

"We're going to take this somewhere more private now," she says. "My office."

Where she can turn them into living statues, if they start swinging at each other again.

"You wanna walk there yourselves, or be carried?"