[ Meanwhile he had lacked wings just moments ago but he hardly takes the time to look at the shimmering gossamer pair of wings folded at his back, instead his attention is on the young lady who soon has her own wings out. She needs practice. So does he. Although it seems for entirely different reasons. He almost finds himself asking how often she takes flight.

He might need some pointers; when she finally takes full note of him with what he assumes to be a friendly smile he doesn't get a chance to ask for her assistance as she is making her own inquiry first. ]

Oh. You're also here to participate in the scavenger hunt? Of course, I wouldn't mind collaborating, and from what I recall it is a requirement to have a partner join you on this venture.

Then let's work together.