The rest of the flight passed without incident, Yul easily guiding the craft through storm, out of the mountains, back to the city. In the absence of words, it seemed strangely easier to focus on her presence, and the touch of her hand.

With an almost regretful glance, Yul reclaimed his hand for the landing. As he began bringing the craft in, he glanced at the control tower, eyes narrowing... but restrained himself. Instead, he sedately guided the craft back to the hangar, in the exact spot they'd left.

Yul sat back with a sigh, the adrenaline leaving his body, leaving him feeling drained. After a moment, he glanced at Shoan. "There we go. Sky date." He murmured, smiling gently.

"Sky date."
She nodded back, a slight smile evident

"I'm a little surprised you resisted the opportunity to perform a barrel roll mid-landing, but maybe it is for the best. That was...very pleasant, thank you for sky dating me."

Yul smirked. "Yeah, I thought about it, but I decided against it. Maybe after I've flown one of these things a few more times."

He tilted his head, looking at her. "Thank you for coming. I had a great time." His smile grew. "And thank you for wearing that dress, too. It really was worth seeing."

Arching an amused eyebrow"Next time you dress up, and I'll present myself in sweat pants. Then we shall see if I can continue to hold your attention for a whole date."

Yul grinned. "Ouch! Oof." He leaned back, putting a hand to his chest. "Good hit, Shoan-san."

His expression grew more serious. "But you're right. Okay. Next date, I'll wear my nicest outfit, and you wear whatever you like. Fair?"

She leans in slightly
"That sounds perfect.....and that was my very smooth way of asking you out on a second date."
This time there is definitely a grin
"You could learn a thing or two from me, maybe."

"Wow." Yul smiled. "Okay, I didn't see that coming. I see what you did now. You just sorta..." He raised his hand, making a swooping motion with it. "That was a good one."

Yul smirked, crossing his arms over his chest, watching her grin. "Can't wait to see what else you can show me."

Mimicking his hand movement "Classic bombing run, a date bombing run.
"Barring bringing a whole weight set along with me next time I can't imagine I could do anything that would impress you much further. But I shall think on it over the coming days, perhaps learn to pilot a submersible or how to parachute."

"That'd be something to see." Yul said.

He shifted then, leaning forward a little, resting his arms on his chair's armrest, his habitual smile turning gentler. "But honestly, I don't think you need to do anything special. You've managed to impress me pretty well already. Just by doing your thing."

His eyes narrowed to study her, only just visible behind the aviators. "I still feel like there's pieces I'm not getting. But hey, that's okay." Yul shrugged. "Maybe I'll learn a little more next date."

Looking back down behind her sunglasses
"A little mystery is a good thing Yul-san, it can be a learning experience for you."
Shoan's tone implies she feels as though she's got it all figured out.

"Hmmm." Yul peeled his sunglasses off, tucking them away, and revealing his deep brown eyes; long practice had made him good at the maneuver. "I'll keep that in mind, Shoan-san." He murmured. He let that sit for a few moments.

"Well. Shall we?" He said, finally.

"Hai, we shall."
Shoan hops out of the ornithopter, taking her time shimmying out before hopping to the ground and stretching happily.

Yul took his time too, his gaze drawn by the shimmying. When she made it to the ground, he let out a slow appreciative breath.

He paused a moment, frowning. Wasn't his jacket cool? But a promise was a promise, and it was fair, after all.

Opening the door, he slid to the ground on his side. "Want a ride back to the inn? I've got my scooter here." Yul frowned. "The dress might be a bit of a challenge, but if you sit sidesaddle and hold tight, I think it'll be just fine."

"That would be very kind, I'll have to trust in your piloting skills again."
Looking over at the scooter
"I'll try not to hold on to tight, Yul-san."

Yul smirked playfully, his lips beginning to part. Then they pressed together again, a thoughtful frown on his handsome features as he remembered just how much time she seemed to spend working out.

"Okay." He finally said, smiling ruefully. He hopped easily onto the scooter's back. Sleek, black, and a bit on the large side, it was perfect for two riders, as long as those two riders got along well.

Now the playful smile was back, as Yul gave Shoan an encouraging nod. "Hop on." He said.

Shoan walks over slowly and primly perches behind Yul before wrapping her arms around him and giving him a good squeeze. She does definitely work out.

"Ah, this is quite comfortable. Please, do not feel you have to drive slowly for my sake."

Yul grunted, but he didn't seem to mind.

He half glanced back, his eyes glinting at Shoan. "Alright. You got it." Smoothly, he kicked back the stand, engaging the engine; it came to life with an energetic hum.

And then, with Yul gunning the throttle, they were off!

((And /scene! Thanks for the RP))