That was quickly. Even for Magnus. With the robot dealt with the only thing left to manage was clean up. Namor knew how this usually went. One of them would see what Doom was tinkering with and report the next objective. Strange how this alliance was at once something needed in the face of adversity. Namor smiled indulgently at Magneto and cantered his head to the side in thought. "I believe I'll give you that honor. Now, then I think I'll take my leave. Good bye Magnus." He trotted out then and flew off into the air. He was of course headed to nearest shore line. The sooner he was out of this miserable crypt, the better.