[This time the string of words that leave Keith's mouth as he winds up thrown entirely off course by that bopping, is not the sort of language one uses in polite company.
He rights himself again and actually, slows down, takes a moment to consider. He may not be saying it out loud, but there's no doubt in his mind that he's repeating the usual mantra in his mind. Patience yields focus.
So focus, damnit. What does he know? He knows Shiro's got more experience and better technique at flying like this. He knows he's still working on the finer points of his own ability. But he also knows he can maneuver better, quicker -- maybe not faster, but certainly quicker, more agile. So.
How can he use that? He watches the zig-zag pattern. ...okay. Nodding to himself, he shoots up quick, not at full speed, not yet, saving something for a push at the end, for once.]
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He rights himself again and actually, slows down, takes a moment to consider. He may not be saying it out loud, but there's no doubt in his mind that he's repeating the usual mantra in his mind. Patience yields focus.
So focus, damnit. What does he know? He knows Shiro's got more experience and better technique at flying like this. He knows he's still working on the finer points of his own ability. But he also knows he can maneuver better, quicker -- maybe not faster, but certainly quicker, more agile. So.
How can he use that? He watches the zig-zag pattern. ...okay. Nodding to himself, he shoots up quick, not at full speed, not yet, saving something for a push at the end, for once.]