Amelia didn't like airplanes. The seats were uncomfortable, and she didn't like being so close to the sky and not be able to touch it. She's not really much for planning, either, so she's lounging across two seats, listening to her two teammates make plans. Her powers didn't lend themselves to stealth, but she was prepared to bring out the big guns when if things went south.

"Sounds great, ladies. And I can get us all on the ceiling if we need to."