The sensation of flight never gets old, and he suspects it never will. Riding griffons is a serious task that he takes with the utmost sense of duty, and yet... and yet he's incredibly giddy to be back up here. Eager and excited in a way he never is on the ground. He grins widely, watching the ground fly past, so far below.

"Incredible, isn't it!? The people below are like nothing but ants... The perspective this provides!"

He's always loved a view from a high mountain or cliff, but this is marvelous beyond even that.