"I do - watch out for him."

Raphael smiled joyfully as he felt his body lifted off the ground. The air rushing past them was exhilarating and he nearly cried again. Going limp in Mic's arms, he trusted him utterly to carry him anywhere and simply enjoyed the feel of the beautiful day.

Mictain's scent was calming and the sky was open and bright. Anything they did now would make him happy.

For once, he'd been right. It was all better now.