"Uh. Oh. Sure." Aleister was a little out of it, he nodded his head absently and then tilted his head so Bobby could unlock the stupid thing around his neck. All he wanted to do was go to some nice hotel somewhere, order room service, watch Saving Private Ryan and really delve deep into whatever was currently overtaking his mind. Unfortunately, he was being prompted to stand.

Urgh, annoying. "We'll go straight there, I just need to focus on where I'm going." And then hopefully he could teleport them and it would just fucking be there. He had no idea, those traitors were raiding every place he had for safe keepings.