[ Jay crosses his arms, and luckily, the broken one's set nicely so he can. Whoever you are, he's not going to take that question lightly. For once, objections are going before concerns. ]

No, 'cause I don't get something shot at me mid-flight a lot. It broke my wing. You try flying with only one, and we'll see how you do.

[ He doesn't need this guy's flying critique, thank you so much, but maybe there's a reason why he's being short. ]

You're a telepath? [ Who else complains about loud thoughts? ] Man. This place must be bleak.