"Maybe I just have a healthier respect for messing with inter-dimensional portal magic." Izzy shrugged, unrepentant. "Considering this is my fourth one in as many years? I'll take my time and be careful. At least this time I still have the same body and nobody tried to put a gun to my head."
She eyed him, pondering his offer. "My readers will include the Spire in the data, if there's anything to read and I'll be happy to share it with you." A deep swig of her beer and then she resumed her thought. "If you want to help me analyze what's going on here, great. If you want to mess with that tower let me know first so I can be on the other side of the island when you do."