"There's just one way to find out." It occurs to Kuvira that she should be able to fly a straight line, too, not just up and down, so a few steps in she starts to move the wings, breaks into a trot and skims along the floor, touching down a few times just long enough to push herself off again.

Landing at the hole, which becomes almost a hallway, she assumes a serious face again. Kuvira likes the flying, but feels like she shouldn't, she should stay professional.