Tobias flaps hard, out of control, and winds up crashing into the ground at first. Only then does he get righted and take off again. He flys upward, gaining enough altitude to scan the area, wanting to find out what he can about his surroundings and anything that might be ready to attack or anything. He descends then, perching on a low branch near the rest of the group.

Unfortunately, he's going to need to morph to use the communicator. He doesn't need it to talk, but he'll need it to hear the others, as they have no natural thought-speech. He chooses hork-bajir again, deciding that it will be most at home in the wooded area. He flies off a bit, does his morph, then comes back to get the communicator. < No one panic, it's just me. The bird boy. I can move around down here easier in the shape I used during the battle. > he tells them in thought-speech. < Mostly becuase although I don't need this thing to talk to you, nobody can talk back to me without it, and there's no way I can carry it in my real form. >