Collette snorts, shooting him a smile as she tries to keep the awkward maneuvering to a minimum. Pulling herself up into his hand and then settling her legs along with the rest of her, holding her chin up high and breathing in deep before nodding her head. "Take it away, Drift."

Which was more or less the invitation to bring her on up, but she has to squash the moments of excited uncertainty making her stomach feel like it was filled with all sorts of chaotic little butterflies.