[Despite how painful that was, Solus doesn't nearly react as much as one might have expected. After experiencing as much pain as he has, even experienced mortal death by choice, the pain is nothing more than an irritation. His eyes locked with Isis as she does her little guard duty, his face a more irritated scowl than much else that would prove the pain he's in.
But then she releases him, and he obliges. Fine, if that's the way it's going to be, he can deal with it. The beast is rather impressive, the speed and power behind its takeoff is certainly something to admire! Though admittedly the sheer force of wind makes that appreciation a little difficult.
As they soar towards their destination, far off though it is, Solus eventually braces closer to Tyler's back. One could argue that it's understandable due to the wind, but then again this is Solus. Who knows his true motive, certainly not anyone but him. At least his hands are on the horn still!]
Naturally!
But then she releases him, and he obliges. Fine, if that's the way it's going to be, he can deal with it. The beast is rather impressive, the speed and power behind its takeoff is certainly something to admire! Though admittedly the sheer force of wind makes that appreciation a little difficult.
As they soar towards their destination, far off though it is, Solus eventually braces closer to Tyler's back. One could argue that it's understandable due to the wind, but then again this is Solus. Who knows his true motive, certainly not anyone but him. At least his hands are on the horn still!]