Anyone else, Chromedome included, would have dived through that opening, conversational guns blazing. Nautica just giggled at Brainstorm's ego. "Im-possible."

She pulled a hand free from under her cheek and reached out to poke him, but misjudged the distance and had to grab at his arm instead to keep herself from rolling off the slab.

"Oops." She laughed again, not bothered by the near-mishap.