Graham points upward with one finger. "You'd better let me--unless you want you and your crew to be transported into a location exactly one mile up in the sky overhead, there to find your way back down to the ground as best you can--which is the order I left if anything went squirrely," Graham bluffs in straightforward, un-dramatic tone.
"Doc, green light for you all to join us," Graham says over his shoulder. "We're going to see President Okmyx," he adds as he turns back to give Kylah a nod and what he hopes is an encouraging nod.