Sam smiled. He loved talking about his wings. "Military prototype," he explained. "I was in a pararescue unit. They're giant metal wings that strap on to my back and I have hand controls to pilot it."
If Ray's suit could show up, maybe his wings would too. That would be awesome, but he didn't want to get his hopes up. "I work with a team back home that deals with otherworldly threats and use the code name Falcon."