The kid was getting the hang of this, it seemed. Good. Very good. The larger man smirked at his excitement, remembering the lower-class SOLDIERs whenever they were assigned to work with him. And as long as Roxas didn't leap up and start hugging him, it was good.

Realizing the boy was beginning to catch up, he finally decided to call off his personal break-time. Flapping the wing much, much harder than before, the bigger man easily gained speed and swerved through the air, diving and hugging the ground more than the buildings. Obstables were easy to avoid, though he used the second wing to push some in the streets for the kid to avoid.