"I'm fine," Azriel repeated, turning so the other man could see that he wasn't lying.
He was secretly quite impressed; none of his clothes were even singed despite the close-call and he took another wistful look up. He bet that knowing how quick they were, he could improve his flying even more. There was a great difference between a Bludger and fire shooting towards you.
"I wouldn't say I wouldn't do it again but somehow I think you'd kill me if I tried," Azriel said with a small snort. He hadn't failed to notice that the man opposite him was really rather attractive which wasn't necessarily a good thing as it made Azriel concentrate a lot less on what Callum was saying, focusing instead on his mouth for a long moment. "I work on aerial patrol, the night shift. As for my name, it's not 'kid' but Azriel Pucey - Who exactly who do I have the pleasure of annoying?"