Volucris looks at Oliver, and then at Jed. His eyes seem to grin, and he waves them. "Hey Jed, wanna see who can fly the longest?" He spreads his wings, and nearly smacks Oliver upside the head. "Whoa, sorry about that." He backs up, and begins to flap his wings, lifting himself off the ground. He then slowly, carefully, flies after them to the training ground, and looks around. "Are there any weapons we can train with?"