Such was the nature of Shalin's adrenaline rush. While she found it fun getting hurled about at blurring pace, every bug Pokémon she did it with provided a different experience. The scientist's conclusion meant she would never be able to meaningfully sit upon Olivia's wings for more than a few seconds. It was the Buzzwole's overall energy, not the wing speed, that would overload her suit. Even so, it would be something fun she could do to end her day, and especially to wear herself out if she was having trouble sleeping. See, it was still useful! Plus, Olivia was still quite the battle unit, and a wonderful sparring partner for Lathiel.

"Thanks again," the Ranger replied. "This has been really helpful in understanding the suit's limits. I plan on going back out there; want to see as many of the rifts as I can. I love exploring the unknown, and the League needs the data about them. Expect more emails and reports from me in the coming months!" Provided Illeana would direct Shalin back to the exit, the Sygna-clad girl would take her leave, zipping toward the mainland while perched between her Flygon's wings.