"Gotcha," he replied, then looked up and nodded. He stepped back further as the mechanical kirin slowly lowered to the ground, hooves making no impact in the snow, as if passing through completely. Yet beneath the pegasus, he was solid.

TakejiZaiten gracefully lowered his body, flicking an ear and canting his head to regard her, the lights of his eyes dimming in an unspoken, amused kindness. Final stop, all passengers off.

"So it looks like ya might need to bulk up a bit of muscle that controls the wings. I don't fly, but... well, y'know. I-I'm bulky and work out a little." A sheepish, silly smile and a shrug.