Lex followed diligently behind. While she climbed the ladder up to the roof with far less ease (and an added sigh of frustration at the fact), she was able to pull herself over the edge of the building just in time to spot her quarry. And for the man to spot her as well, as clear recognition quickly poured over his face.
"You're that tiny blonde!" He sputtered, darting between Lex and Drake like a cornered animal trying desperately to flee.
Lex frowned and began to brush off her trousers. No more running away for this one. "Indeed," she proclaimed in an assertive huff, and with a quick flick of her wrist, a Holy spell sent a box full of discarded garbage flying straight into him.
The criminal went sailing forward with a startled yelp, perfectly in the direction for Drake to take care of the rest.