"Oh god," Noriko mumbled under her breath, hurrying to climb up onto Iron Man's back, clinging tightly enough that she'd be strangling him if the armor wasn't protecting him, and giving a shriek as they took off. This was like twenty times worse than being carried, whether because of the screaming...thing, or the fact that if her grip faltered she was going to be its breakfast or a splat on the sidewalk.
She closed her eyes, giving another loud scream as they dropped, gauntlets clinking against the suit and wrapping even tighter.