Shayera followed him, when he talked about she could use her powers. Her wings flapped, "Good, I need to stretch these out." She said, laughing, shrugging when he told her how it was equipped to handle and deal damage, "I'll keep that in mind." She said, nodding to him.
When they reached the Danger Room, she stretched her wings out, letting out a sigh of relief, "OH I AM STIFF!" She groaned, flapping her wings as she flew up. She stopped when she saw her weapon, she went to it, picking it up, "Didn't know this would be here." Shayera turned, "Whatever level you think I can handle."