Storm paused there for a moment. Aer sighs and snaps her finger in front of his eyes. "What? Oh, yes, sorry. Your hair... It... Nevermind. Good. And don't worry about anything else attacking, I cleared the building before-" A tremendous roar shook the building. A huge hairy beast emerged through the corridor. It roared once more and prepared to attack, but it was turned to dust. And... Echo was standing there, hand on his hip and holding a peculiar form of a fatebringer in the other. "Jesus Storm, I thought you said you cleared it?" "I did." "Then how do you explain that?" Echo gestured to the pile of ashes. Before Storm could respond, Aer intervened. "It's really not important right now. What is important, is escaping." "You're right, as always, Aer." Storm said. Echo shot him a dirty look, and Storm replied with a shrug. Some sort of mutual communication, likely. Aer blushed deeply, and Storm smiled in response. They didn't look away for a solid minute. "Alright love birds, clear it up." Storm sent Echo a message via arc energy sent telepathically through the air. [i]Jealous much?[/i] Echo ignored that message, mostly. He did blush a little in the process. "Are we moving or what?" Echo said, hurried.