"At least a few should be colorful!" Though chances are Tyki was just going to end up swiping all of them. They had room in the boat for everything or they could haphazardly decorate the motorcycle for a short time.

He grins wide, now full of the moment and good company. He doesn't feel all that bitterness and sulk he had just an hour ago. Unlike last time, he wasn't hopped up on the faerie ale to the point he could barely walk. This was manageable at least for another hour.

Tyki leads the way to the portal and while it takes them a little time to get there, he does finally step through. His excitement is immediately bubbling up from the surface the way Wismuth makes him feel and with the haze of the alcohol running through his system, it just seems so bright and welcoming.

"Do try to keep up~" he goads will no real doubt that he can. Tyki's steps take him upwards as he starts to scale the nearest building without any consideration if Zangetsu can follow or not. Or the fact they could be spotted this late at night. His expensive shoes clack against the sides of the skyscraper and he'll rush right up it in a horizontal run to the top.

This isn't dangerous at all.