Casey motioned for Samuel to follow him and says, "I hope you can sit still for a little bit." Stepping off the porch he discarded his cigarette stomping it out as he walked. The jet-bike started up and the seat extended to accommodate a second passenger. Casey mounted his ride checking his fuel level as he beckoned the young Ziegler to join him. "Don't worry it is just like riding a bike. I promise. Just try not to lean." Casey said smiling as Samuel cautiously mounted the hovering jet-bike. As Samuel secured himself Casey pulled away from from the sidewalk and into the road. Casey piloted the jet-bike gingerly mindful of his passenger routing through the most expedient roads.<br/><br/>"I assume that you know your sister is a super. Which means that I have to file a dossier on her among other things. I found out in a very unfortunate and painful way mind you." Casey chuckles as he starts explaining on the road to the federal building. "It is quite alright. I know she hasn't had any formal training and a lot of supers can have their powers triggered by stress. I gotta say she seems to have held up remarkably well for the ordeal she was put through. I have to say she has the makings of a very powerful super agent but that will be up to her to decide for herself." Casey finished speaking as they were pulling up to the federal building.<br/><br/>Casey pulled off to the side of the road and parked his jet-bike once more on the side of the road. He dismounted and started walking towards the main entrance. He pulled out his badge as he walked in through the door bypassing security. He found the elevator and rode it up to where the victims of the trafficking ring were being processed. He gave guidance to Samuel to get to his sister and continued up the elevator to the Scarlet City FSA division where his handler waited. It was approaching midnight and his handler had to fly in from the Kentucky office. As the elevator doors opened and Casey walked out he could hear a heated argument between Agent Thorne and his handler.