Carter stared blankly at the man as he made his way back into the copter.  Join him?  Carter barely knew the guy, but even still, something seemed exciting about the prospect of adventure.  Perhaps it would distract the... the thing.  Carter began to nod, yes, yes he would go out of curiosity.  Pulling the hood back over his head, he made a few tentative steps towards the Black Hawk.<br/><br/>"I'll be flying with you after all.  I have no idea why of course, but I figure there isn't anything better to do here in this god-forsaken city."  He was jogging now, as the dark presence from earlier seemed to be approaching.  Perhaps he imagined it, but he swore he saw brief flickers of movement in the dark streets below.<br/><br/>"So," he spoke, "Tell me where we're going first."<br/><br/>Carter strapped himself into a leather seat, running his hand through his hair one last time.