[Every time he does this, no matter how many times he does do this, this. This is the world Lind loves. The sky is his home, and every landing is almost like torture to leave it. If Nakama glances at him at that moment, she'll get a rare glance of a very happy smile, Lind's other arm flung out as if to catch the wind. And for a brief second, it's almost as if he really does have wings.
Sadly it can't last and the illusion blinks away. Gravity's taken hold again. He tugs her to him, free arm curling around her to hold her close so that when he lands, she doesn't hit it. His AT absorb the shock, and he lets her go now that he's not moving, smiling still]
A friend once put it the way I like thinking of it. [He remembers taking Nill over the city like that not too long ago] Magical.