Kijani put in the earpiece and nodded. "I agree with Aver'i on this one. You boys can measure your dicks later." She figured that would shut up their little glaring contest. "Anthony's plan is better than no plan- let's go."

She'd been waiting for a chance to test out a trick she'd been developing, and now seemed to be the time. From the pack on her back, she summoned a thick ream of simple white paper, and started to twist and dance, her body in motion. The paper moved with her, shifting, solidifying... until it became something very recognizable. 

"Yes, it's a paper airplane." Kijani muttered before anyone else could laugh. "If anyone else has their own flight vehicle, they're allowed to laugh." She sat down in the massive white plane, took a few deep breaths and set it to floating. "Well? Are we going?"