Ellever watches this with complete fascination, though she feels vaguely bad when Stone jumps into the water. She's shivering just thinking about it. He doesn't seem bothered by the cold, of course... which is good... or she would feel terrible about this.

She watches him pitch into the air with wide-eyed fascination more befitting someone three decades younger, making a lot of notes on his wings and how they seem to work. They don't have a lot of flying creatures back at the Facility; finding things that can fly just tends to be more difficult, in general.

And then -- the hand comes out for her, and Ellever freezes so that she's an easier target.

A nervous laugh bubbles out of her as she looks at a landscape that's suddenly going much faster by her, and a shoreline that's coming closer. She's not nervous, her body just doesn't know what else to do and fills the space in with vaguely joyous sounds.

"Haaa!" she manages, willfully adding one, now. "This is so cool!"