Considering that she had asked before he had originally given her any order to take off, should she have so allowed him to do so he would have fit her with the saddle that she had requested. Thus he would only have allowed her to dart so into the sky once it appeared that she had a good and comfortable fit with the aforementioned device.<br/><br/>Even then the Major continued to listen to her story with the same compassion and professionalism that he had the entire time he had known her, "Well, for what its worth you are very useful to me at this time, alright?"<br/><br/>Then, though, he was taken aback, "You mean, you...you know nothing of navigation?" With an exhalation he shook his head, "Alright, we won't do a night flight until you're a little more comfortable with telling stars apart. As for degrees, um..." He paused, "Imagine there's a giant ball around you, alright?" He wasn't sure of any other way to put it beside that.<br/><br/>"Until you've learned a little more, well, let me try this...do you know what port and starboard are at least?" At this point he honestly wasn't sure if she had even known that much.