What a sight that would be! [He lowers his voice to a jokingly conspiratorial pitch.] Honestly, I think you'd do better at it than these humans. Those big bodies and long legs are deeply unaerodynamic. Centralized muscle is where it's at.

[Now Yuuya shifts on the wood, rebalancing. For a spy he really could be better at dissembling and not saying potentially dangerous things.]

Ah, well! You might say my home turf's with me always, right up close to my pigeon heart. You might also say it's quite far away and rather isolated from Czilla, and much else.