The Jetpack propels Charles into the air like an Aeroplane on the Manor’s custom grounds of its flight path. The Aeroplanist feels relieved but also feels a rush of wind blowing in his direction and lands back down on his feet as he stopped hovering.

“Woah… I should not keep this thing in the air for long… The fuel gauge is already turning yellow! That means I don’t have much left on this thing…”