Rory focused heavily, floating up to his girlfriend's window and hanging on to the windowsill. A bang from his head hitting the window caught her attention, looking at him with an amused by curious expression.

She walked over, opening her window and just barely dodging Rory's body tumbling in.

“Ah...” he moaned out in slight pain, laying on his back in front of her. She shut her window again, turning back to see a smile on his face as he got up.

“I did good, right, babe?” He asked, ignoring the fact he could barely even keep himself up without flying.