@angelofstorms || starter call!
Rung almost doesn’t believe his optics; the wildlife in Spirale tend to be rather small, from his experience, and he’s never seen one of them go flying overhead in the middle of a residential area like this. Magnificent wings blot out the blue of the sky and Rung stares, enraptured, until he realizes that he was right-- this isn’t some sort of bird relocating from the forest, but rather a winged humanoid. A resident.
“Excuse me!” he calls, waving his hand above his head. Being a good deal taller than his surroundings, it seems likely that he’ll manage to get the stranger’s attention despite their distance and speed.
This stranger can fly, effortlessly, and if Rung didn’t at least try to enlist him in exploring the Pit or the Sun, he knows Hornet would be terribly disappointed in him. He’d be disappointed in himself-- he won’t ask this child(?) to put himself in danger, but the stranger is the first flier Rung’s seen so far who seems unrestrained by Star-set limitations.
And that makes him the only flier who might have a chance of helping them all learn something new about their prison.
“Sorry-- hate to be a bother-- but would it be possible to speak to you for a moment? I was wondering whether you’ve done any aerial exploration recently?”