Fun, friendship and crime.

Arrowman continued to watch Doctor Feelgood help out Bumblebee before he was caught of guard from Doctor Feelgood question, W-what? He said slightly nervous, he was never nervous around fighting crime but when it comes to interacting with people, he was a complete nervous wreck. Well, I got some stuff in my bag, but they are my clothes for when I've done this. He continued.

He looked back over at Bumblebee, So we need to go and get my back that is..... Back on the rooftop that we just jumped from. He said while staring up at the rooftop they all jumped from, though the hole he made to get inside.

Arrowman started to listen, he could hear faint noises, he glanced over at Bumblebee who mentioned them being sirens and he turned around and stared at Doctor Feelgood, wanting to know what they will do.

Bob looked around nervously as Bumblebee expressed concern that they were staying long enough to be arrested. Being arrested would be would be far from ideal. Bob's ears were still ringing from the incident with the bomb, and instead he looked around in a rather confused manner, trying to spot the glow of the sirens, but could not find them."The police's comming? My hearing's a bit busted from the whole, y'know, bomb-thing. let's skidaddle." he exclaimed a little too loudly. The most pressing problem right now was the fact that Bumblebee wasn't going to be moving very much.

"I'm gonna take us back to the roof. It'll be quick, but it'll be , like, a totally bumpy ride." He said, adjusting his cracked sunglasses and rollring his shoulders a bit to limber up for the ride.
"Well, for you two, anyways." he added with the merest hint of a shadow of a smile on his lips.

Bob could indeed fly, and when he did it was usually smooth and easily manouverable, as long as he didn't go overboard with it that was not the problem. The problem was that he could not bring passengers. However, he could try to move them with his telekinesis, but it was far less smooth and controlled. However, they probably didn't have time for much else, and he was (almost) sure that he could do it without worsening Bumblebees injuries. He was not too worried about Arrowguy. he was unhurt, and his acrobatic skills would surely be able to compensate for any and all rough landings.

He rose into the air and started to focus. If the two of them expeted flying would be like being gently lifted by an invisible hand into the air, they were mistaken. It was more like a mix between hoovered up by a vaccuum-cleaner, a reverse waterslide and being trapped in an underwater current. they moved into the air, over the building, did a u-turn and just before they hit the ground they stopped and just hovered for a bit before being gently put down on the roof that their assault had begun not so long ago.