"You can really make yourselves float? I don't know anyone else who can do that!" She's not counting the floating objects because that would make things messy. Telrim looks down at Juro curiously - at least, she thinks that's the one who spoke last. "How many kinds do you-"

That sound from up high. She looks up abruptly, frowning for a moment. Then she remembers what they're waiting for. But incoming aircraft have always been something you pay attention to.