She tilted her head and squinted at him in amused confusion. What kind of question was that? "If I fall? If I fall, I will fly. And if I fall too close to something to right myself, I will hit and then get back up," she replied, reasonably. Her smile slid a little with his words. She would know, wouldn't she? "It was my training, being a Hawk. And a Hawk afraid of the sky..."