Felicia's POV
"This is stupid" I huffed while crossing my legs and my arm over my chest sitting in the ridiculously overpriced, and not nearly as comfortable as I would have liked, plane chair I paid for.
"Well that's too bad, This is the only way to you're going to get me between countries, so either sit there and enjoy your flight, or go teleport on your own", Abba waved his hand in a shooing motion like he were talking to a child, or an oddly persistent pet.
I can understand him not trusting me enough to bring him to and from his hometown, I might accidentally take detours that force him to stay just a little bit longer, but this was different.
We were moving.