"I have this gut feeling I'll regret agreeing to this, but I'm with you Smiles, if no one else is over eager to tag along."

Adrianne was quick to eye Stukov across the cafe as the man was the first to speak through the comm and present himself as a willing candidate to escort her. She had expected a lot more hesitation from the rest of the group, and Stukov's bravery in volunteering to accompany the only psyker was a welcoming change.

"That's wonderful." Adrianne would reply over the comm, before she picked up her helmet as she stood up from the table. Putting her skeletal helmet back onto her head with a click and pressurizing it, she would turn her attention over to a small screen attached to her wrist-mounted computer on her left armored glove. Pressing a single button, one of the small lights would flash yellow and emit a tiny 'beep'.

Holding out her arm, her staff; which had been resting by the coffee table; would suddenly become animated and fly right into her hand as if pulled by invisible threads.

"I will be waiting for you by the glass wall." She instructed Stukov through her comm, as the psyker ventured through the cafe to walk up to the wall of large glass panels separating the cafe room from the massive lobby hall.

Walking over to one of the glass doors that was closed shut, with a clear "Not in use." sign attached to the handle, she'd sweep the open palm of her glove across the keyhole and the door would suddenly click and swing open. On the other side of the glass door was... literally nothing, except a multi-storied clear drop down onto the main floor of the spaceport lobby at least fifty feet below.

"Quick question: Do you prefer the immaterium or the physical world, armsman?" Adrianne would suddenly ask over the comm to Stukov as she stood in the doorway, gazing back into the cafe at Stukov as she waited for him.