Alvaro was there in a flash. He only wore a few clothes and personal belonging in his bags.<br/>Actually, he was flashing around... or more like it, he had boosted his speed to levels that were fit for a guy that exercised way more than he did. It really anded a springiness to his steps.<br/>It was also going to leave him near wasted, now, that was for sure... but he also had way more than an hour to actually come over the effects of it. An hour, sometimes a couple minutes more or less, was the usual time for recuperation, experiments showed.<br/>And he wanted to be there, just in case the Sentinel and the Vampire decided it was time for target practice. He had decided to jump between the bullets.<br/>Of course, he didn't say that, although the prospect of having to endure sudden pain made him a bit tense. Still, he exhaled deeply and nodded at the agent.<br/>"Point me to whichever car I should get into. Let's go!"