Once he was sure the blanket was going to hold human weight, Tony climbed on after Bruce, taking the egg between his knees and gesturing for Bruce's robe to add some extra padding, just in case. Tony was going to take them up very gently, but the blanket wasn't exactly made with bearing the weight of two wizards and a magical egg up a couple of hundred feet. It wobbled precariously, the corners occasionally dipping then flapping valiantly as though pushing through exhaustion, keeping their pace slow. Friday was well ahead of them and glowing to alert Tony of another spell up at the ceiling long before they would have to worry about it. "So, a werewolf, huh?" Tony muttered conversationally, watching Friday skeptically as she told him there was another false wall here. They were going to go straight through. Might as well keep Bruce occupied in case he panicked and got them stuck midway.