He's always been stronger, better at wrestling and the sword, and using a cane keeps up his strength there. "Point... I could catch myself for that matter, I just wasn't certain what there is to hold onto..." Surely there must be a decent way to ride them, if Balthazar's managed it. "I'd... like that."
His look of restrained hopefulness breaks into a little grin. He still has faint dimples. Today, he'll take the hand up without reservation, ready to follow Balthazar all the way to the top of the Chrysler building, and out into the air.
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He really doesn't get out enough.