"These?" She looked back behind her shoulder, admiring the way the light gleamed across the sleek surface of one wing. "Probably..."

It was hard not to let her disappointment show. Still, she had to be realistic. A year in Deerington and almost half a year in Trench made it very clear that changes like this were just...trials? Tests? Games on the part of some being she didn't know? Maybe all three at the same time.

With a smalls shrug of one shoulder, she turned back to Ezra. "I've just been enjoying them while I can. I always loved flying."