"Maybe that will be a place of help!" I shouted up.
I don't know why, but something about her seemed... off. It was weird... someth- No. Don't even think that.
Looking at my leg, I said, "No, I'm pretty sure I can walk. I have an unoperational leg, and all that good stuff."
"Also, why are you smiling?" I ask, just a bit curious.
"Sit up please. I am going to take hold of your hands and carry you. My wings are strong, and if anybody comes, I will quickly descend. I have bird hearing and eyesight." I smirk.
"I knew that." Flying up a few feet off of the ground, I take hold of Miriaki's hands and go up a few more feet. "We won't be flying too high. Just high enough that you don't drag against the ground."
"The werewolf guy? I'm not sure. I think his name was Jason?" I see a building in the distance, and fly a bit lower to the ground. "I think that looks like a medical bay."
"Something like that. Needless to say, I suggest you stop flying soon and find some other method of support," I suggested, laughing.
"Good luck with that!"
(Now, I'll leave you to think of how to do this...)