mishaloganovich:

After dinner with the family, Misha wasted no time in flying down to New Orleans. He was at the Champions' door within a few hours and banging on it with a gloved fist.

He forgot he was still in stealth mode.

lytaworthington:

A portal opened in front of Champions headquarters, and Lyta and Irina stepped out.

"Home sweet home," Lyta said, grinning at Irina. "I'm taking a shower and then asking Corey if he wouldn't mind cooking dinner a little early." She had no idea what time it was, though she was guessing mid-afternoon, early evening. You lose track of time when you're locked up in another dimension.

Lyta made her way inside with Irina.