And up they went. To anyone who wasn't a speedster, it's a fast ride. For a boy with a speeding brain, it's still too slow. A ding and they are in a hallway lined with clocks. Turning the corner, the front room of the repair shop with stairs leading to the upper apartments, which are rarely used with the lab below existing.

"Ah, no place like home." Scott walks to the door and holds it open for Genna, and checks his watch. Most people check for time. He checks for how much battery is left if he needs to use the laser or the signal for Scooter.