A flash of gold and the stamp of heavy feet drew Matt's attention to the stairs below. He knew that gold. The.. Well... Larger looked down at Allen. "Matt I am. Allen?" Oh the way his words got mixed up when he was panicked.

"Going up." Ever the one for conversation, Matt started up the rest of the stairs. Just five flights to go to get outside. Then who knew if Dori would be on that roof anyway. Looking back the older glanced at Allen as he went up the stairs. "Sorry.. Just worried about Dori..."