[Noct has found himself surrounded by a group of goblins and imps. He's doing a decent enough job keeping them back, but they also don't seem to stop coming. He's just thrown his dagger and warped after it, hanging from a point over their heads to catch his breath when he sees something swooping toward him - and he just manages to stop himself from dropping away from them before he realizes it's Rinoa.]
on Wings
Whoa, you can fly?
[Clearly, that's his priority right now.]