At last, they pulled up in front of a gleaming tower, the sunlight reflecting off the mirrored walls as they rose into the sky. Grim paid the cab fare, the driver still oblivious and they piled out of the car. As soon as they were free of the cab, Puck started coughing. He looked pale and sweaty. Ironhorse watched him curiously, as though fascinated, and Grimalkin sat down to wash his tail.

Lise immediately became worried. " You should rest for a bit, Puck. "

"Ugh, that was unpleasant," Puck muttered when the harsh explosions finally stopped. He spit on the sidewalk and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. "I dont know what was worse, the cab or the stench coming from the guys cigar."

" you okay? " She asked.

He just grinned. "Never better, Princess. So, here we are." He craned his neck, gazing up at the looming expanse of SciCorp towers. His eyes gleamed with familiar mischief. "Lets get this party started."

" I can already tell how stressful this is going to be. " She muttered, and started heading towards the building.

"It'll be fine. Don't be stressed."

" ill try. "

He nodded good. He opened the door for her

(*Random person*: omfg magic door)

She walks into the building.