Jake backed away from the door and stood up straight when Aaron got up from his chair and came out onto the street. "You're the one wants to go break shit, right? Oh, uh, don't look in his eyes when he lands," he warned the other man, and then called for Banshee to get off the church and come over to where he was.
The ikran landed in the street and screeched at his Na'vi for pulling him away from the strange roost, but Jake just shushed him and quickly made Tsaheylu. "You're gonna need to hold on with at least one hand," he said over his shoulder as he checked his harness once again, "and I'm gonna be holding onto you and to Banshee, so I can't carry any booze. You wanna finish one of the bottles or something? Or get a bag?"