[Jet does not need to be told twice, and though the window frame pulls at his clothes and he does worry, for a moment, that he won't be able to fit at all, he finds himself on the floor beside Kobra in short order and pushes his hair back off his face with an expression that is more than a little disgruntled.
Not his most graceful moment, but it's hard to be graceful when you're built like Jet Star.]
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Not his most graceful moment, but it's hard to be graceful when you're built like Jet Star.]
... Don't say anything.