Venat had indeed noticed them, it was just... fuzzy. This city was an unwelcomed presence for it, and its abilities. But now, the Occuria was certain that the odd atmosphere was not playing tricks with them, and made sure to inform the good doctor of such.

Dr. Cid turned a now distracted scowl to the skies, honed in on the carpet and sure enough the pair of sky pirates. "Still finding ways to pollute the skies," he told his side with a cock of his head, then leaned back a bit and briefly debated if such a carpet could be shot down. It was a curious little thing. No Mist in it, else Venat would have noticed, but perhaps a bit of something that they could use? Thread by thread even. He grinned in thought.

Now if only the two aboard were of any importance. No swords of the Occuria. No stones. What good were they to him? More distractions. The scowl returned, Venat informing him of such.