Traffic wasn't too terrible, which was indeed surprising but there a few sticky areas that had Amaterasu drumming her fingers impatiently against the steering wheel. Airports were always troublesome areas, a mass of confusion that normally she avoided at all costs unless there was a good reason - and an old friend was more then enough of a reason.
It took some careful maneuvering to weave in and out of the kamikaze taxi drivers that New York was notoriously famous for, but eventually Amaterasu pulled up to the main receiving area and debated on whether she should get out to search for Omoikane or just wait to see if she would come out on her own.