Me as a pilot is more than a reacher, it's fantasy. But Dan Lazar's dead. Damn you Moonbeam. If it hadn't been for those snazzy pumps of yours, I wouldn't need to know the difference between a cyclic and a collective.
"That lion's flying?"
"It's a griffin. Don't worry, they're afraid of helicopters."
"Dammit Moonbeam, be quiet. I'm trying to read the manual. No, wait. Gimme your shoes."
"No time, just gimme your shoes... Now get out... Quick."
The griffin ate fast. But I have the shoes?and a manual. How hard can this be?