WTF --gdheavyarms
Trowa quickly runs to Heavyarm’s side in an attempt to catch him. Once he’s examined the boy enough to know he was relatively unharmed his face sobers. “I warned you, it’s dangerous to fly on such a windy day..” This was especially true considering Heavyarms wasn’t well-equipped for flying but the boy had a stubborn streak to him.
"Hey if Wing can fly, I can fly!" Okay no, he couldn’t. And that flying attempt wasn’t really flying so much that it was jumping from a high branch. The pilot could at least be the thankful that the kid had chosen to not jump from the banister in the house but apparently that wasn’t good enough!
"Sorry?"
Trowa shakes his head lightly at Heavyarm’s comment. “it’s fine if you want to practice flying but if you don’t start out small you’ll get hurt.” He could understand the boy’s desire but at the same time it was too reckless. “there’s nothing wrong with being stronger in on-land combat though..not all of the Gundams excel at that.” Trowa points out trying to put an encouraging spin on his lecture.
"I guess so!" He finally says, jumping out of the pilot's grip after another moment. "I shouldn't really bother though, since it's not like I have wings or anything." With a snort, the kid gives the older one a smile.
"I'm gonna go shoot some stuff now!" He said as he headed off. Maybe he could knock the cookie jar off the counter if he was at the right angle...
