It’s a good thing it’s daylight or his sight wouldn’t be as astute as it is now. He looks back and forth then something moves in the distance. It looks like flesh but it moves like water. His eyes widen and his instincts slam into him to bank away.

The instinctive response is almost overwhelming. He flies on letting out a screech. Yes he sees something and he slows his flight to draw even with Keith in the Garrison attack formation from so long ago.

He only hopes Keith recognizes it.