Raven is just gonna drop down onto Noct. It was not intentional mind you, but rather it was simply nothing more then accident caused by Alice throwing her off the second story of a building. Yet despite everything a gighle passed her lips. "I suppose i should thank you for being my landing pad."
Nocturne was much stronger than she looked. Despite her frail appearance, she caught the newcomer with ease - and held on, too, not letting her go. “Oh, really? You’re welcome, Miss Helicopter.”
Helicopter? Well, in a brilliant moment of word association, she had decided that if she herself was a landing pad, this new person had to be an airplane or something similar.
Helicopter.















