Benjamin's voice pulled her back to the real world, she looked up to him with a blink. She hesitated before she shook her head softly. "No, I haven't tried flying yet." She started, "I kind of... Shunned the wings. You know, the whole 'demons are bad' sorta thing." She admitted with a bit of a small shrug. She sighed and closed her eyes for a moment, "I don't intend to get shot again, I promise. But I doubt there's much I can really do..." She spoke sadly. [hr] The Agent shifted in her Cocoon; the webbing moved slightly as she slowly started to regain consciousness. She was unaware of the changes through her body, but that didn't matter for now... She opened her eyes slowly and pressed against the webbing with her hands, not fully trying to get out of the webbing. [hr] "They could be fallen." Carl stated, not taking his eyes off the road as he spoke. "A cover-up story would be easy, there are enough Gangs in this place to make up some sort of rumour." Jase listened to Carl and Morrison spoke, He wanted to ask questions but he didn't trust his own voice at this point. Jase closed his eyes as he felt another wave of pain flood through his body as he tried to focus on everything else, feeling the pressure on his shoulder blades and tailbone.