"Oh it's gonna be so stupid." She grins, and leaps into the elevator with her own long legs. There weren't many frogs in the elevator, and she does not really feel remorse if some of them get lost to time and the elevator shaft. Honestly, they should know better. There's relative silence aboard the elevator, and it only serves to show how much of a headache she still has. Crysta shifts to bury her face in Zeke's arm, those energy reserves once again wafting away.

"I'm actually way too hungover for this." She does not press the button upwards quite yet. Maybe they are in the only safe 3 square feet in this whole building.