Ales hops onto the first crate and sits on the edge, holding a finger to his mouth and wearing a serious expression .A"Usually, the wind's stronger by a large body of water. If we were by the ocean, we could get a good gust, easy." Lydia understood his taste. Dark and imposing is cool.

"Ah, well. The next time I'm flying somewhere, you have to travel with me. Machine parts are such magnificent background scenery!"