Parker let out a light hum, "We don't need her help," he fastened the claw hook to himself, then pulled it to test the strength of the opposite side, and finally turned back to Miss Natural Historian, "Hold on tight, don't fall when we get out. We'll be discovered as soon as we leave, so you'd better make the most of your time."
Gita nodded, replying softly, "I understand."
Parker grasped the pulley, carrying Miss Natural Historian on his back, and then leaped forward with force.
In that instant, almost everyone saw the two appear from the rooftop, then leap towards the building on the other side. "There's someone over there!" The mercenaries, though in chaos, relaxed a bit when they realized it was just Flash Dust. As Gita said, the Flash Dust wouldn't last long. They were merely buying time, and the reason was evident—they had noticed the 'Flying Man' on the rooftop.
