Roxy didn’t really have a chance to reach the park; Castiel was too eager to share this new game with his friend. He’d locked onto her location and with a rustle of wings he was at her side on the street. He just barely caught her gaze with bright eyes as he took hold of her hand, and off the two of them went. Perhaps he should have at least taken the time to say hello first, but he had gotten a little overzealous. Besides, the sooner they got on the light rail roof, the sooner they could enjoy the ride.
To Roxy, the flight would be barely the blink of an eye as he bent space around them, moving the two of them a few miles away from where they’d started. He understood it wasn’t the most pleasant sensation for humans, regrettably, but at least, to her senses, it would be almost instantaneous.
And then they were on the slightly curved roof of the rail car, just behind the rigging and cables. “Hello, Roxy,” he said, smiling down at her, still holding fast to her hand. The car wasn’t moving yet, people still boarding, but the doors were about to close and then they’d be on their way.