As a good friend of mine would say -- Up, up and away!

[The moment he takes ahold of her hand, she will propel upwards into the sky - taking it slow, as promised. Rather than feeling a jerk of any sort, though, Pyro will find himself suddenly weightless as they ascend into the air.]

Remember all of the stuff about dimensions? I've phased you partially out of this one right now - the pull of gravity in the buffer space in between is pretty weak, so... voila.

Smooth as silk, right? I really love being me sometimes. Or, well. All of the time.