Xufeng offers a ruffled little chirp to indicate his annoyance at this forced change. But...if it's just the two of them...it's okay. So he starts to pace, wings shifting to a better position until he finds his balance on the ground.

'I've never really bothered to try in this form before,' he admits, knowing he sounds just about as miffed as ruffled feathers make him look.

'Flying is much easier.' He likes flying in his true form, though he rarely indulges in it.