Sage hops on the Pegasus and let's his hands hang free. " I'll hold on to you once we start flying " he tells her. Putting his jacket back on since the higher they went In the air it would get colder. Yawning and scratching his gavel tattoo on his left inner forearm. " so who are these people we are visiting ? " he asks her running a hand through his hair to get it out of his eyes.