Onyxx hadn't heard or seen any sign of people coming up the ladder. That was good, because his first reaction would have been to punch them in the face. He didn't really want to do that right now, not at the start of a peaceful vacation.
When she brought the glyph in, he let the door close and shouldered his bag, and once it was in close enough he hopped in. Literally. He was enjoying the return to a more normal, dexterous form, and it showed. Once he was in, he got situated, placing his bag down between his legs. "Zoom, zoom," he grinned, the song from that annoying car commercial playing through his head.