The screeching wyvern barely earns a glance - after enough time in Wyver, you get used to them. Kind of, anyhow. With all the pain and confusion the dragon itself is dosing out, it's hard to find it in herself to care about a whole lot else.

"Good of a time as any." And with that said, she makes her way in that direction. Just in time too, considering how that roof is starting to shift and buckle beneath their feet.

Mai herself has no trouble bouncing over to the other rooftop. It's like she's actually practiced this (and she probably has because boredom is toxic). Another wyvern collides with the chimney sticking out of this particular roof and it's enough to take Mai briefly by surprise.

"Hey!"