"She only flies at night," he informs her petulantly, as if that's the greatest flaw in her entire plan. As for her not having to worry about 'all of this', he rolls his eyes and waits for her to get in the boat before a veritable sandstorm whips up at their backs from the force of his air magic. "You have my word that I'll stay conscious," he drawls, simultaneously manipulating a wave up to meet them, starting to carry the boat into the water.
"Hey," he mutters, almost as an aside as they shift and move. "I won't feel this way in a few hours, so remember it now. Sorry I'm a bastard, especially about all this shit. Bein' like this is all I know."
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.