Cyrus stands as well. "I was simply completing some patrols when I saw you up here. Just checking on a fellow guardian. But by the traveler, is it beautiful up here or what?"

"Just like a titan" he chuckles. "While I appreciate your concern I realized all my daydreaming has made me late to meet up with my fireteam. We plan to recon the vault of glass, can't let the vex get too comfortable can we?" He gives another half ass salute. "It's been a pleasure Cyrus, if you ever need a golden gun by your side just use this frequency and I'll come running." He said as he quickly scribbles on a piece of paper and hands it to Cyrus. "Duty calls..." Layf pulls himself up to the guardrail of the bridge and leans forward until gravity takes hold and he plummets to the ground. He lands a lifeless heap at the bottom as his ghost materializes. The ghost let's out a long sigh as he begins to revive his guardian. "You're a dumbass." "Yup." Layf said with a smirk as he summoned his ship.