In order, she quickly responded to the growing cue of questions. First to I'll Crovo, "I wasn't being chased here. We're safe for the moment, but we shouldn't linger." She then replied to Frankenstein while shaking his hand, "I'm alright. My friends aren't. I'll tell you guys all about it when we get back to the hideout." She opened her mouth to further elaborate, but a small shiver passed down her spin that stopped her. Though her reassurance that they were alright out here, in the open on the roof, she knew they needed to get back to the hideout quickly. It was dangerous for any Powers to be out in the open. The Obsidian crew had been running rampant, and she couldn't singlehandedly control them anymore. [i]"... Oh no."[/i] She turned to face Sammy, noticing his paling skin. She felt pity for the poor boy. She knew that Witch had done her best to steer him into a better use of his powers, and that she had essentially treated him like her younger brother. He was probably silently thinking of all the things that could have happened to her. She started to step toward him, but a voice piqued up off to the side of the building. She spun on her heels, her hands blazing slightly as she readied to strike. She paused, however, as she took in the woman's words and watched the small exchange between her and Ill Crovo. She was going to have to speak to that man later. He was far exceeding his authority in her city. To Shaman, she replied with a tilt of her head, "Why don't you come with us. We really shouldn't stay here longer than is necessary. Obsidian has been growing. I won't risk your lives before you know why I'm asking you to." She rose slightly into the air on her current, the air licking out at the Powers around her as if to greet them. It was as hot as summer despite the autumn chill that the night brought. In a moment of lapse, she turned to her left, where Witch normally would float, to ask her to telepathically implant a sense of where the hideout was before remembering. She ended up frowning to herself before dropping back down. "I'll have to give you all instructions on how to get there, if you to not think you have the ability to keep up with me."