Even though he was having fun talking with his old friend after so long, Mateo quickly hung up the phone and ran to the front of the plane with Apophis hot on his heels.
The two burst into the cockpit just as the twins did, and they narrowly missed being grazed by a hail of bullets that shot through the window.
Mateo's first instinct was to protect the kids by any means necessary, but imagine his surprise when the dangerous projectiles started floating in a circle.
The large slugs carried themselves over into Apophis' waiting hand where he made them disappear entirely.
"Thank you, brother!" Yemaya smiled. "I was worried those things would get tangled in my hair."
"I guess you're kind of useful… still don't see why you had to come though." Yemaja rolled her eyes as she kept the integrity of the cockpit intact so that they were not at risk for an early death.
Apophis took one of the bullets and tossed it at his sister like a paper-airplane.