[Wing can't help but stare. Which he has heard is rude, but, well, he's seen flight, and he's seen hovering, but he's never seen anything quite like that. ]

Forgive me. It looked--superficially--the same. Some of our fellows have that ability.

I am Wing. [His attention is drawn to the voice, though. He's never run into that before.] Do you have a friend with you?