Colossus watched the descent with a passive air.  There was no thrill over the possible crash or any elation when her companion brought the vehicle down.  Caroline had little to fear from the experience and her only concern was for the safety of the pilot.  One hand reached down to grasp the buckle of the pilot’s restraints, crushing the device and twisting so that there would be no release without police intervention.  That was her simple answer to his question before she stepped away from the helicopter.  There was not much else to be said.  Eyes drifted to see people gather around Steve and she knew the time for her exit was at hand.<br/><br/>A blush crept across her cheeks as she let the metal skin fade into her usual tone.  Tattered strips of cloth clung to her muscular curves, barely concealing the less modest portions of her body.  Her arms moved up to brace her body and provide more cover while she plunged forward through the city.  Carefully she tried to navigate the alleyways, to remain out of the public view while making good speed for her home.  The dress was ruined along with her date.  Caroline desperately hoped she could salvage some part of the night by remaining unseen.<br/>