He snapped out of the dark ideas at the sound of buzzing wings, and he looked back up at the rooftop hole just in time to see Cypher return. She was going slow, and was visibly struggling as she descended with the dark metal box that contained all of Mr Growl’s things. She landed on the floor next to the biped and placed the box down, Mr Growls patting her on the head as she spat the handle out of her mouth.