They needed more maneuverability. These cars would have them pinned against a building soon. Or at least him.

Vesper spread his wings with a metallic sching. He was less worried about dampening the sound than trying to get out of there alive.

He held out one hand to the weird lady while his other hand pulled out a small flare gun. He fired a flare at the coughing taxi.

"Come with me if you want to attack ze vulnerable tops."