"I like flyin too!" One of these days he's going to have to give that sensorium thing a try himself. He wants to know what it's like to fly in a blue sky with fluffy white clouds.

The kind of sky Nirvana was supposed to have.

"All de demons be really big, ya?" He spreads his arms out wide. "I can call lightning. Wind too but not as good at it. Dere's a lotta magic I can do now, and I would heal me comrades when dey get hurt."