"I can relate to that." Michael says with a smile as Ryan insists that he has been busy. He is well aware that this is an excuse. Truthful perhaps, but an excuse none the less. Still he follows Ryan inside. The place was small and cozy. If he was honest it was pretty well exactly what he expected Ryan's home to look like. Comfortable, welcoming, and not overtly grandiose in any way. "You have a lovely home." He says gently. It was perfectly suited to the young man and Michael felt quite comfortable here.<br/><br/>He has a seat on the plush couch and leans back. "No thank you." He says simply in response to the offer of various beverages. "You don't have a rude bone in your body." He says with a slight laugh. He wondered if his being here made Ryan nervous. It was possible. "Well you seem to be all healed up." He says with a nod. At least the man seemed to have inherited the angelic healing rate. There wasn't much that would do permanent damage to an angel, most everything would.heal given enough time and rest.<br/><br/>"So I was wondering when you wanted to get back to flying lessons?" He asks point blank. He is not going to let Ryan avoid these important lessons. Ryan needed to learn control over his wings and other abilities. He knew the man was probably afraid after what happened, hopefully he can eliminate those fears and help Ryan get back on track.