"That's exactly what it means," Gabriel said with a grin. "It only feels like you're the one moving because you're used to having to move through the world, instead of the other way around. It's not an easy concept to understand, because most people aren't ever able to reach that far."

Angel flight was something different. It wasn't a movement of the world, or the angel, it was some combination of the two--a riding of the resonances from this to that in a manner which took them outside the time of the physical world. Like dipping under a fence to take a short-cut.

Gabriel looked at Valkyrie, nodding, but then said, "Sort of. It's a few steps past illusion. It's not going to go away, by any means, but I didn't simply create something out of nothing--only my Master can do that. I just ... bent the resonances of the under-layer around, the ones belonging to Skul's suit, until they were loud enough to push through to the physical. It's ... hard to explain, really."