Spectre chuckled, "Neat right? I asked her to do this last night." He took her hand and walked her to the edge and looked down, "I feel like flying again. If I do... would you want me to fly you back to your home? I can get us back by early morning before the sun is up." He looked to the girl with him. Honestly, he was starting to like her. Not many girls minded how he was. She accepted him for who he was.