The larger machine was a little difficult to spot. Raven nods, forming up a disc below them. "Can do." The disc moves down through a portal on the ground, putting the two of them out about ten feet above the lead robot. The transit'll probably never stop being a little chilly, whoops.

"Anything else, or do you have it from here?" She lifts up off the disc, ready to move it on Cyborg's word.