Austere (4)

"Hey, Nida." Ranz squinted his eyes as he focused his gaze toward Nida.

"What?" Nida coolly responded. She is comfortably resting her head in Ranz's lap. Nida resting her head on Ranz's lap became so natural between them that Ranz is more concerned about how Nida uses her powers than their skinship.

"Is it fine to ride your dust like this?"

"It's fine. We don't have a car. And I am too lazy to commute." Nida said, while enjoying the strong wind.

They exited Wendell's office in an extraordinary way. They went out the window, and Nida used her dust as if they were Aladin using his magic carpet.

"Won't the people below notice us? You're not even using a concealing spell."

"We are flying high enough to be noticed."