Iggy wobbled upon landing, the same as he always did, getting his bearings. It was like hitting an unexpected low-pressure front, really. He shrugged, mostly wings, at the teasing question, "I don't know, and mostly it's just Angel, so I can mess with the weather, big whoop, so can a lot of people around here. I think."
There was a happy sigh then, "Ah, warm, how I've missed you."