Levy only shook her head at the defensive words of the guy with colorful clothes. There was no use berating him about it since Pyro seems oddly chill ([i]heh[/i]) at the situation. Besides, if it was really harmful, Pyro would’ve done something about it. A smile appeared on her face under the mask at the prospect of being given answers; then that smile was smeared off her face at the thought of following and climbing down those ladders again. 

“Fuck.” She mumbled. Raising a single hand as the fog of darkness encircling it dispersed in the air, she spoke louder this time. “Yeah, I’m gonna be needing instructions. I just arrived here earlier. Landmarks are appreciated.” When she saw the large guy jump off the building, followed by the nervous yelp of some EMTs, she just sighed.

Levy just had to have faith that these collection of people that she’d be acquainted with would be gentler with civilians.