Octavia had stolen the Grimoire to see the stars. It was clear she hadn't known where she went, and neither did Blitz. It took Stolas breaking down the door of the IMP office for them to finally face a fearful lecture for Octavia's safety by Stolas.

"Well, it smells of urine and desperation.." Loona's nose wrinkled as she sniffed, tail twitching with annoyance. "Ugh, LA."

All eyes turned to her as Stolas opened a portal, and Blitz ever so carefully but carelessly tossed Loona through, making her land on her rear. Blitz smiled nonchalantly, Millie and Moxxie stepping through with Stolas right behind them.

"Alright, Loona, let's make this quick. In and out before anyone notices us here." Blitz spoke but stopped. They had ended up in an alleyway, the sound of gunshots and screams barely away from them. "Well, this isn't so much different from hell. Alright now let's get to work."

Blitz pumped his arms up like he was about to march. "Loonie, sniff." He began to march forward with a smile.

"How am I supposed to smell anything in this city?" Loona plucked a tin can from her fluffy hair.

"Can't you do one thing right?" Moxxie spoke up, Loona pointing at him almost immediately. "Can't you do something about how fat you are?"

Moxxie instantly looked offended, and he had to deny again to Blitz that he wasn't fat while Millie stared Loona down over her husband's shoulder.

Finally, Blitz climbed onto an industrial-sized garbage can, scrounging it for a half assed stick, pen, and paper as he did. "We're gonna do this the old-fashioned way, we're gonna need disguises." He sharply pointed at his plan scribbled on the paper.

Barely a second later and with a dramatic burst of light from Loona and Stolas, they were already in their human disguises. From pure spite or magic, Blitz could only stare in response as Millie gave a gentle and excited round of applause.

"No chance you could conjure us a couple of those, can ya?" Blitz asked with a shrug and a nervous smile.