"I'll be sure to clear my schedule." Puck joked back. As they separated, Puck climbed back out of the bed and got himself dressed. It really didn't take very long at all. With a glance over his outfit and a nod, Puck idly finger combed his hair and let it fall where it wanted.

"As fun as a flight sounds, I'll save that after some time spent walking with my feet on the ground. Probably on the way back, actually! By then my leg will feel normal and I won't have to worry about another sudden pain. I'd hate to need to make an emergency landing, or accidentally hit a tree or something."