Surprisingly, he didn't mind Belle's sympathy; maybe it was because he didn't see it as pity. Either way, he had decided to try and not focus on it when he didn't have to. He waited up in the air, hovering over the middle of the pitch, and watched as Belle flew up to join him. He grinned at her suggestion. "Sounds good," he replied. Pulling upward on his broom, Orion did a half backflip before zooming off across the Pitch, letting himself get a head start on her.