"What a welcome," Nick noted with a wary amusement. The building welcomed him with a night of flying, so the strangeness seemed almost customary now. He just really hoped Evie was all right. Nick let Rosalie lead him through the door, cringing a little in anticipation for something else to happen.
Except now they stood in the lobby of Bellum, soaking wet and finally safe. Nick blinked and looked around, "We're back."