Ingress sweeps Portico into a hug, kissing him on the cheek while he giggles. "I pinkie swear promise, adventures will be ours. Tell Tom and Door I said hi, and give Egress a snuggle for me."

It's doesn't take long to escort Harrow back to the front gallery, keeping a side eye on her the whole way, and then out into a dark alley in London Below. The bricks of the alley are scorched from the Great Fire, and you can still smell the smoke.

Ingress pauses a moment. "We have about four doors to open to get there. Everything fine?"