"You got it." Sam's path took a few haphazard loops and sharp turns before finally curving around to put them on a straight path for the city (if one could even still call it a city). If the Faceless was really determined to follow them, it probably wouldn't be enough to shake him, but the way he'd been talking had kind of given the impression that he'd be just as satisfied to wait around and let them stew a little before he came to suck up the pieces, Sam figured.

Which meant they had to be sure they didn't leave him anyway.

He picked out a likely looking candidate from among the buildings and slowed to a hover just above it, letting Robbie go before touching down next to him.

"So. Uh. You got any theories on what he meant about other cosmic entities throwing us away like...whatever it was?"