Being up in the air wasn't that new; Ranma took her places sometimes when she was in a hurry. Thing was, he jumped and had to carry her, and Tyki was floating in the air. It didn't even feel like floating, more like being on a moving walkway without the bumps and mechanical noise. That wasn't normal.

Just pretty convenient.

"Very nice, Tyki-baby," she said, shifting her weight to lean against his side. "How long's it take?"