"Last time, Yuya used bubbles. That worked well enough."

Lambert sizes up the distance between the bottom of the skyscraper to the top (a lot) and considers, with his vague knowledge of modern architecture, just how much time it would take to get through the building (a lot). Pig, it seems, is thinking along the same lines. Surprisingly, perhaps, a confident answer comes from the motorcycle beneath them.

"I can take us up the building, if one of you can shield us from sight," Pig says, simply. "Lambert can hide sound."

Even for Lambert, driving all that way seems incredibly sketchy. "Or if Rita still has the anti-gravity tablets I gave her ... should at least be less of a pain if one of us gets thrown off."

Not to remind you it's a long way down or anything!