A weirdo who is weirdo-ly leaping off the skyscraper, hundreds of yards in the air.

Turns out gravity does apply.

At least - until he's partway down, and then his descent inexplicably slows, until he hits the ground at a graceful pace and lands comfortably upright, just a few feet in front of Rachel.

The imprint of green lips fades on his cheek, just slightly, and he grins at her. "Cat-girl."