Poe's run this route so many times that he could fly it with his eyes closed. Which is probably why he's barely paying attention, half yawning as he goes. He doesn't even see the boy in white until he's nearly on top of him, and he swears colourfully as he swerves out of the way sharply. He slides right onto the roof of the building below him, bumping for several feet before he comes to a stop.

Woops.

He cleared his throat and looked back behind him.

"Uh, no, my bad, I wasn't -- You alright?" He pushes himself up until he's standing, brushing himself off as he glances over at the boy. Well. Definitely an imPort, he can tell that much just by looking at him.