There really wasn't much madness to his method in this particular case. Cayde snapped off a salute and then leaped through the ceiling.

The steady vibration of the airship's engines quickly filled the span of silence as once again Tony was left alone with a body. That sort of company was bound to make the time seem to pass a lot more slowly. Cayde wasn't taking any more time than he had to, only stalling to make sure he kept from being unseen as he slipped through the halls to the passenger storage room.

A frog dropping back down through the ceiling probably wasn't any less shocking than running into him outside, but it wasn't like he could give a proper warning. Cayde reoriented his landing with a small midair hop, a bag slung over his shoulder. He immediately started yanking off his frog gear. "You find out anything?" he asked, even as he handed off the head to Tony.