Aiden ground his teeth together. This never got any easier for him. He peeked in the door to see people settling into metal folding chairs. He was thankful they faced away from this door.

He stepped back from the door and considered the side of the building. He used his free hand to trace up Angel's arm, over her shoulder, and up her neck a bit. He leaned in and kept his voice low.

"Can you carry me up to the roof without 'porting?" The smell of her teleport would give them away.