He cradled her in one arm as he used the other to help him slide right down the trunk of the tree till he felt ground under him. He then looked around, not sure where he was. 'Shoot. Uh, I gatta carry her ... um, I guess I could ... but its been a while ... I won't die, I mean. Yeah.' He rolled his shoulders, concentrating on what he'd done before, years before that is. He shut his eyes and was able to force his back to shift to have two large wings. "Alright, looks like we're going up."

She looked up at him.

He gave a calm wink with those ice blue eyes, then walked over to where he could get enough space through the tree's to lift up. "Ready(For Freddy~?!)?"

(lol fnaf)

She nodded.

(xD yeup. I'm watchin' a vid of the VR game Help Wanted being played through. I like it. I like it a lot. 0w0)

"Good." He said as he spread his new, large angelic like wings. Strange, these where more real, white feathers and not black at all as the rest of hi was. As if his soul had been meant to go above when he'd died. He gingerly flapped until he was above the tree's. "There we go."

(u Kno what YouTuber you should watch? CoryxKenshin. I friggin love him)

She stared at his wings, mostly cause they were so pretty.

Hm, I'l check if he's blocked or not.)

They where, and they where different than Clairs. They wheren't from when he had been alive, they where a sign that ... he hadn't been meant for down bellow nor being stuck with Justice's soul

She didn't know what down below. She just knew she liked them.

That was alright. He scanned around until he caught sight of where they'd come from, then carefully started to glide in that direction.

She stared at his wings the entire time.