Rachel gets dressed pretty quickly, something she's gotten pretty good at lately. And somehow, when she shakes out her hair and tugs her cardigan back on, she looks like she just stepped off the pages of Teen Vogue. For somebody who was kicking serious ass not even five minutes ago, she looks almost suspiciously well-groomed. It's practically her other superpower.

She flashes him a quick grin, a little tight, eyebrows raised. At least he's dropping the subject, which...is a little weird, but she'll find out about him soon enough. "Is it that obvious?"