There's a sharp whistle, followed by a yellow and black blur being flung from one of the other towers towards Exodus. It latches onto his back, managing the impact without any apparent damage to either of them.
"Easy there, Paris. Scans are showing them clear." She looks at the newcomers. "Cut him some slack. We haven't had any legit arrivals in weeks. Everyone's on edge. I'm Jubilee. Who are you?"
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