He laughs, looking a bit sheepish as he takes it, twirling it between his fingers on one hand, scratching at the back of his head with the other and ruffling up his mane of dark hair more than it already is.
"This is too big for mine, though. Much too big." For one set of wings, anyway. "You'd fly circles around me."
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"This is too big for mine, though. Much too big." For one set of wings, anyway. "You'd fly circles around me."