Without a single ounce of hesitance, the male launched himself off the cliff as his own counting demanded that he was to go. The end of the word was pulled, stretched and faded as he nose dived toward the ground, yanked down by the overwhelming power of gravity. A shift. Guidance via his body and arms, he was soon parallel with the ground, the glider's wings catching air. In the excitement of it all, he began to spun himself in spirals across the sky. It wasn't enough to just fly, now that his feet were off the ground.
He tumbled all around Alexa, maneuvering as best he could so as not to collide with her. Too risky. All of his actions were risky here, but it was too much fun! No way that he could help it. Heart sputtered, and sped up. Adrenaline. Yes. Perfect. Literally, he felt as light as a feather.