Little Goat Mountain You need to let me fly alone

Reyson continued upward. A quick exhale and inhale back again. The ground had begun to even out. He'd be lying if he said he wasn't a little disappointed.

He didn't see the other, too intent upon his movements. But he did whip his head up at the warning. Blue eyes honed in on the youth. He kept his neutral expression, and body. He could easily transition to aggressive if he needed too.

Hello was his statement and question.