Yang @Restalaan; @PaulHaynek
He rubbed his shoulder when she mentioned it. "I think I saw enough action for a good long while." He agreed with her, he'd still be able to fly but its going to hurt for a little bit. She mentioned that they weren't there. "Easy, no agreeable jobs available, we set out to find our own work. It was a wash, so we trained for a bit." He sighed. Always have to lie, still didn't sit right with him.
Yang opening up to him about her people had a very profound effect on him. It helped him break out of his funk. It reminded him that it was only some people. Not everyone. Even people that knew how to fight didn't really need or want to. He asked her, her master asked her, and her masters master before him. He wasn't weak or wrong by questioning the flaws of the world. He gave her a look, a glimmer in his eyes showing he was brightening up a little. But then even her culture's founding couldn't really answer the question either. He hummed aloud before looking at his hands. "I hope I didn't ruin my karma today." He said, only kind of getting it. People fight for what they need or want. He closed his eyes, putting a fist to his chest. His parents dream. It would stop all of this. Or atleast, it will help.
Yang got him out of his head again, rubbing his head like she was an older sister. He wasn't exactly bothered by this. He smiled back kind of nervously. "Some people call bravery stupidity. If it keeps my friends safe, I'll do it every time." he responded actually kind of proud he didn't freeze in the moment. Maybe there was hope for him. Then Yang really lifted his spirits. He gave her a wide eyed look, stopping. He looked at his legs. He looked completely human cause he wore what looked like boots but spreading his toes revealed it to be more like a covered sandle. He turned his ankle and flexed his talons. "You think?" and she told him get stronger. He looked back, appreciative and almost blushing. "With your training, definitely!"
The rest of the road trip was Ozzy talking as usual, asking questions, kicking the air, and generally being his usual plucky self.
Back at the Guild, and after he removed the make up and the additional clothes, Ozzy was infront of Bart with his wings folded in front of him. He was bowing, and actually pleading and begging forgiveness.
"Im so sorry Master Bart!" He said, before bowing. "All of the good jobs on the board were taken so me and Yang tried to go find some work ourselves and we couldn't find anything! Yang's been nice enough to atleast train me so I can be of better service to you!" That would explain the wounds. He bowed again. "We're so sorry! We promise we'll work extra hard tomorrow!" His head dipping towards the floor.