Me either. It feels kind of weird honestly. [Peter agrees, trailing after Otto. The pooka in contrast is unafraid of the height they are at. He stops for a moment to look over the city, releasing a soft breath.

He drifts over to the side of the window to fiddle with a few buttons opening one window nearest to him. The panel shifted enough to let air in, but no one fall out.] All of this was supposed to be AI operated, so, it'll take time to make it more normal.