"You know the last time you started telling me I was wrong, you were the one who found out otherwise." The Amazon's brow lifted as she looked down at him. He had run away crying after all, and in this case, he had come to her for help. Soon they were at one of a couple Chinese bun places; Zoe had a knack for finding them even when the City streets weren't moving.
"Think about it. You don't have to be in the air to be in the air." She couldn't believe she was actually thinking this through. "You can make things look like the sky. Paint, fabric. You can bring the sky down to you, and her." She got into line, rather hungry now that she actually thought about it.