Avalon's hand was warm and slick, though it did not look that way. He mumbled an appology and then extended his aura of blue to cover her as well. Then, suddenly, they were floating upwards towards the clouds. It was fairly surreal for someone who had never flown by Lantern light.

As they pulled out to space, Avalon slowed them and let Hannah get a good look at the planet. "It is beautiful, isn't it?" he asked softly. Between them he parted their hands, and frowned as he saw her palm come back with lanvendar blood. "I will be fine, though.. It looks like I made a messof you." he murmured.