(Vincent doesn't fly. x3)

Vincent didn't say anything else for he had simply and without hesitance, picked up Harleen and set he on his right shoulder. "Hold on." He held onto her by using his right arm as a seat belt of sorts. Keeping her from falling off. He then kept walking. Hopefully she wouldnt struggle. He made his way to the meeting room. He had the strength to hold him on his shoulder and keep her there, plus she felt weightless to him.