I have to give it to you, your grindset is impressive. But flying? [His minds eye projects Azul clinging to his broom in class while doing just the same himself. He's perhaps charitable when he says:] ...Maybe we'll finally tie in our race to dead last.

[Stepping through the door, Idia's at a loss for words. His eyes are wide and can't seem to find a place to land.]

...Is this a hologram?