Opened in 1904, the Aquarium saw the rise and fall of the city and country from its glorious, lush island. Left to time, there had been many uses of the building before its renovations in the 50s- Detroit's beginning of its end.
Issac nodded thanks to Ana as she helped him steady himself. His head still spinning as Catherine crawled closer to them. When the Seer had touched the cold light, the same coldness could be felt across Issac's skin. He attempted a smile toward Ana's mumbling. "It always is," he laughed. "After our trip down the yellow brick road you could always come cuddle with me and escape." Even not feeling well, Issac still had the presence of mind to flirt.
When Catherine snapped back and talked out loud, Issac picked up his foot as if it might be underneath it. "Oh! Let's find out! I wanna find out!" Issac regained his balance and grinned ear to ear.