“Wait a mom'nt- so ye can glide like that wi'out usin’ magic? Thas’ amazing!” Gale couldn’t believe his eyes, watching Wild glide from hill to hill almost effortlessly. Gale always had to conduct the wind in his favor first, or drink a potion before leaping. Taking out his Deku Leaf and creating a wind gust with it, he couldn’t help but feel a little bit jealous.
“Wish I coulda done that... woulda saved me lots’f trouble. Do ye know howta make onna those thingies? Do ye just get ta fly forever...?” A hyperbolic question maybe, but with everything he’d seen in this era so far, any wonders seemed possible.
Despite being fourteen years old, Gale’s eyes were wide open with childlike fascination; he couldn’t help but ask a bunch of questions. “And ‘ay- if I’m buggin ye, just lemme know. Jus’... never seen anythin’ like it...”