Tinkerbell grinned, nudging Woody with her shoulder. "It's a good line! I wanna use it more often!" She gasped in surprise at the sudden burst in speed through the air, instinctively grabbing Woody for balance. "Whoa! That's some speed!" Bullseye's nod was all it took for her to understand and take up the challenge, though.

She slid off the saddle and into open air, rolling underneath and then over them, spinning and twirling and moving as if she were made of air herself, as if she were the wind. Inching ahead, she looked over her shoulder to them with a cheeky smirk. "Come on, boys! Don't disappoint me!"