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Watching Jasper let go of his hand made Inadi smile. She gained a lot of confidence it seemed from how shaky she looked before they dropped off the side of the ship. While she floated away, Inadi decided to keep up his course and continued riding the spear down the way. He seemed to be falling a little bit faster than some of the others because his body wasn't being pushed back against the wind so much. Yet as he dropped he felt the wind begin turning the spear head up a little bit and Inadi began feeling his head drop back somewhat. He was now spinning a little bit in the air, and he was not feeling very comfortable doing so.

With him spinning on down he only caught glimpses of what else was going on with the others. Then again many of them were already landing so there wasn't much to see. Hearing the Nobody on the ground begin telling them how to land made him realize that he was nearing the destination if he could already hear someone from down on the ground. Quickly shifting his body so that he was in a proper chute release position he looked over to Jasper and saw her land. She had perfect form it seemed and Inadi tried his best to mimic how she did it. 

He pulled the chute string and felt it pull back his shoulders. It was a sudden jerk but nothing terrible. Bending his knees he began waiting for contact with the ground. Sadly when he did so his ankle caught a divot in the stone and it twisted on him. A quick hiss escaped Inadi's throat and a sudden screech soon followed. With the twist of his ankle his knee also buckled and he began rolling very quickly on the stone path. Grunts and groans followed as he continued hitting the stone ground with a bit of force until he eventually came to a complete stop. He landed in a bush next to the tree Harper had found himself in earlier.

Inadi picked himself up very gingerly from his fall and quickly threw the chute off from on top of him. Keeping his right ankle off the ground he leaned against the tree and let out a scoff as he smiled at the others. “I just have the worst luck with being thrown around I think.” He said, trying to make light on the situation. In the end he really hated this place already and he had only just landed. Then again, as Riley probably would have said, at least he started the journey on a roll. Inadi showed disgust on his face at the pun he had made in his mind. Luckily no one would ever know he was just as bad as the red head.

When Jasper began pointing out the hover boards and Ace getting giddy like a school girl they were quickly ushered towards the museum. Hobbling somewhat along with the group, using Kain as a crutch now for the most part, Ace seemed not to have an idea as to what a USB was. Inadi desperately wanted to flick the girl in the head. How could she have gone through her whole life and not known what a USB was? Inadi took it upon himself to answer the girl's question. “A USB is a small hard drive of sorts. It maintains digital information. Mostly I used my collection for small sets of photos of to transport documents from devices,” He explained in a very matter of fact tone. A smug face almost appeared on the boy's mug, but it was stopped as he felt the pain in his leg again. “It's a lot more accessible than a mobile hard drive.”

As the guides began explaining the plan for the USB the idea of enjoying the city seemed nice for a change. Though the mentioning of a suspicious figure was not something he wanted to hear, let alone that there were multiple ones. Inadi began suspecting the hooded figures, but he didn't want to make anyone else worry and distracted. Last thing the group needed was to be stressed again. Then the guide who had a last name that rhymed with Inadi's offered a gun to the group to...spit on he supposed. Something about their spit dissolving metal. Last time he checked he spat out water, not acid. Trying to oblige the new guide he decided to hobble over to the gun. There was no way Inadi was going to stick his mouth on the barrel of a weapon, so he decided to lick his hand quickly and rubbed the spit off on the gun. Watching the gun, it appeared that nothing was happening so it prompted a shrug from Inadi. “Sorry there sir. I guess that's a bet you won't win.” He joked as he tapped the guide on the shoulder with his still damp hand, which Inadi quickly dried off using the guide's shirt. Good times all around he figured with a smile.

Ace began suggesting the hover board race and Inadi shook his head slowly. Considering he wasn't feeling all that great he would have fallen off the contraption before he could even get on. “I think I'll just avoid that one entirely. Maybe I'll go as a spectator but definitely not a participant,” Inadi said as he looked at the flier himself. It said something about a park, which peeked his interest. “Though a walk in a park would be a nice change of pace....or in my case a hobble in the park.” He joked lightly as he looked down at this leg with a chuckle. It seemed like he was always the one getting hurt on these adventures. Hopefully it wouldn't come back to bite him while they stayed here in the City of Cogs.