Before they took off each other's heads or managed to destroy any more apartments.

Of course, Blake had protested this side trip almost the whole way. They don't have time for this, every moment that passed was one less than Superman had for certain, and possibly Helen as well. Nonetheless, Blake was beginning to suspect Ruby had some sort of superhuman power of persuasion because here she was anyway at the Parr's doorstep, arms folded and hood up over her ears as always.

"Fine." She sighed, folding her arms. "But five minutes at most. We don't have time for conversation."