Connor shrugged off his leather jacket, handing it to her, saying, "we may only be in the air a little while, but it will be chilly" he smiled. "And I'd hate for you to be cold."

he opened his pack, brushing his fingers over a button on the suit, and it popped out, expanding. It glittered blue and silver, and he stepped into it. It closed around him with a soft 'snick'. 

It was always such a thrill to out the suit on. He lifted the mask up, and said, "where are we going?"