Khosrow turns his face away from her, closing his eyes as he slowly taking deep breaths and breathes out. His heart rate is slowing down and the anxiety is diminishing.Suddenly, Khosrow was knocked back to reality, quite literally.
He felt a pain in his head as he woke up, and saw Orisa's very concerned face looking at him.
"Hey, are you alright?" She asked. "You seem like you're about to die or something. All shivering and muttering random words out of nowhere."
"No, I'm not fine. I just," he pauses for a moment, taking another deep breath, "...I just don't like flying. I hate flying. Just leave me alone for a moment."