[He manages not to laugh at Keith's squawk. Barely. It's been a lot easier to laugh in this much lighter environment. He twists to see where he is and ah, yes. Coming right for him. He twists sailing below upside down.
Feet tucked in like as if he's just cruising like an otter in the water. The Lions can hover and he's never been more glad for that.]
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Feet tucked in like as if he's just cruising like an otter in the water. The Lions can hover and he's never been more glad for that.]