Kijani took the paper and smiled warmly at Kalinda. "Thank you, Kalinda. It's very kind of you to arm me. As far as flying goes, you don't need to worry about me. I'll be alright." She had never formed her paper plane from this high of an altitude, but there was nothing like real-time experience. Although, she wasn't completely certain that she wanted to leave. Not just yet... She hadn't gained all that she wanted from Magneto, but considering his choice in underlings... maybe the old man just had poor taste.