Dang Rex, you old. Okay, to be fair, he is nowhere near the oldest person here -- a few of Megan's regulars from the Vault showed up, thankfully the ones she actually likes and who probably don't expect to bang her, and a couple middle-aged neighbours are currently holding court over an increasingly elaborate game of beer pong set up on Megan's dining room table. But it is true that the majority here are late teens, early 20's.

Wallflowering is distinctly not allowed, so when she spies someone doing it, she immediately goes to talk to them. Hence why she descends on Rex, hovering upside-down (how her shirt's staying decent is anyone's guess) in the air -- evidently her flying is much better when she can land just by dropping herself to the floor. "Hi! Whatcha doin'?" she asks.