Odd? Really? [ He squints, trying to imagine the feeling for himself. Quietly, he inhales, puffing out his cheeks slightly, before letting all out again in a sigh. ] It does sound different than flying with wings. There’s less control when you’re just weightless. That can be pretty scary.

[ He clears his throat, just a little. The aftertaste is still pretty strong, but he definitely doesn’t hate it. His tail wags regardless while he watches Conrad store away a few of the extras, before tasting one himself. ]

That’s a good way to put it! My head feels clearer. [ Or rather, his sinuses do. ] Mm. More? Let’s see... [ Looking up again, he starts to glance around, before spotting some peculiar looking ones on a different tree. There a bit further up than the Figy berries this time. ] ... How about those? The pink bananas?