Billy takes this moment to slap his forehead, eliciting one more tiny yelp for bonus effect. "Oh, of course! I piloted that car, how did I forget? Maybe I bumped my head harder than I thought," he tries to joke. "Anyway, I thought you were referring to a place you visited with the Doctor. Sorry about that."

Grinning awkwardly, he considers the logistics of flight. "It's possible, but I'm not sure I have a safe place in the City to park it. I haven't noticed any familiar landmarks down there. I'd need to install a security system first, and there are people as smart as or smarter than me on board who could work around it."

Oh, what a conundrum. He was strongly considering tossing the rules out the window and hopping into the car now. "Well...maybe I can ask Stacy? If Goliath could drive a car out of here without too much trouble, flying one can't be too different as long as I'm cautious." A weak attempt at justification, but the best he could think of right now. Goshdarnit Jamie, why do you make him want to do things he probably shouldn't?