Though the suit had a helmet, it remained open around her face, permitting her to continue breathing the air they were in, as well as talk to Flurry Heart without difficulty. “Well, this is… kinda cool.” She tensed her wings experimentally, and the back of the suit opened like an iris, allowing wings covered in a paper-thin layer of suit to emerge. She flapped them without resistance, lifting into the air for a few seconds. “Now that is a feature the Pioneering Society needs to copy,” she muttered to herself in English.