63—Vertigo
Annoyed to appear like he was taking orders, Sesshomaru couldn't help but to agree to speed along the expedition.
Clouds formed at his feet until thick and frothy.
"Get on," he demanded.
She nervously obeyed.
They lifted quickly and once high enough, he accelerated.
Trees below them whizzed pass. Kagome anxiously grabbed handfuls of cloud but it kept breaking apart wispily between her fingers. She glanced downwards, gulping at the possible fall below.
Sensing her anxiety, he subtly shifted his arm so his sleeve fluttered in her face.
Sesshomaru pretended not to notice when she gently grasped it and relaxed.