Sig now rode on his dragon at a suprisingly fast pace, his entire body clenched as tight as he could to the glider of a pet he owned. He had yet to get a stable and useful saddle to there was no more then his arms and legs keeping him on. As they rode his head was in the clouds, in both ways. As they flew his mind stayed on the others, there dragons much more suitable and amazing than his own, more than the rest he thought of the girl terran, she seemed to be of the only people he thought would be more than just another patient. Suddenly he felt the air in his body escape him and a sharp pain in his chest as he looked down to see that he had landed, but much less graceful than his pet, now on the ground hitting a post perfectly before slumping off. "I guess I really know how to stick a landing" he joked.