Lorden watched as everyone made it in the helicopter. He flips a few switches and takes hold of the controls.<br/><br/>"Ready for lift off?" His voice still ragged. He didn't want to let go of his hold on the passengers. Not yet, their were way too many guns and weapons for his liking.<br/><br/>"Everyone help yourselves to the rations in the kitchenette there's a generous variety and the seats are extremely comfortable, enough for all." He was surprised on how much he enjoyed helping. It was everything he dreamt it would feel.<br/><br/>"Damien could you help me out by jumping in the copilot and punch in the coordinates. It is a secret for now at least and I don't want to pry on anyone's thoughts unless necessary." He looks back at Regina, "Forgive me Ms. Regina for my indiscretions earlier." He smiled and his smile looked that of a kid that threw a rock and hit something they weren't suppose to.<br/><br/>"I will seal the windows and pilot chambers if that makes you more comfortable and you can use the radio to call your captain Sir Damien." He was extremely uncomfortable, you could tell that he kept playing with something in his hand as he waited for the next series of actions and events.