I'm glad to hear that. I know how much you care about it... [He'd seen it a few times, after all, passing her by while she'd tend to it.] Actually, do you mind if we find a roof or something? My wings are tiring out a little. [Hovering in midair, for him, is a little harder than actually flying through it. Certainly possible for a period of time, but kind of annoying to have to keep up his weight.]