[The transporter, he could find his way from there. The gesture did not seem haphazard to him; such was the trust he placed in Victor that he believed in his abilities. He stood to his full height, looking in the direction he pointed. He rasped softly and he nodded once again. Yes, he should be able to find his way from there. He smiled, teeth barely peeking out from his mouth.

The ends of his blue scarf licked the air as the breeze passed him. His feet sank through the snow as he began to walk. He was definitely not suited for this weather. However, he was tall enough that it did not trouble him. He stopped, briefly, to turn around and wave at Victor.]