The first thing Lohan noticed, when Lisa shot through the swamp toward the headquarters tree, was that the wind had changed in nature.
Before, even when she ran at her limit, the air was something that passed by the two of them, a strong, predictable breeze, which he could ignore without much effort after a few minutes.
Now, the air seemed to have gained a body. It hit Lohan's membrane like a moving wall, with him even having to harden the surface of his body in the first second so his soft gelatin wouldn't be ripped off her back, with a strange sensation of passing through a storm, or like the sensation of sticking a limb out of a car window at high speed.
The air resistance that had once been practically ignorable was now something he really had to take into account to hold on.
