[ Adra lands with an elegant step; along with Gil's careful maneuvering, he's personally quite accustomed to just floating everywhere he wants to go (and, in fact, misses it badly). He sighs a little wistfully once he's back on solid ground. Back to walking like a chump, he guesses.

Although he was endeared by Gil's earlier declaration, he has to agree with Saber--there's taking responsibility, and then there's needless bravado. ]

She's right. I know you're used to being the boss of literally everything, but we're a team, here.

[ He frowns at the Ocypete like it's some kind of irritating bug. ]

And not exactly a balanced team, either. Whatever we do, we have to rely on each other. Go forward together. If you want to lead, you have to understand that.