Bo was hungry. She had been working off some particular pent up energy after hours of 'meditation' that was not soothing at all. She was waiting for Sam and Dyson to figure out how to make some sort of Fae arch for her to pass through and all Dyson said was she would have to 'resolve her inner conflict' whatever the hell that meant. Already Bo felt like she was failing.

She came in looking for Pike, but didn't immediately see the good-looking Gnome anywhere. She reached out suddenly to steady herself against a desk.