Shaxx's impassivity hides his mild amusement at this game. He knows Daigo well enough to understand what's going on, even if he doesn't quite understand why. But it's how Daigo is, and it makes Daigo happy. He holds out a hand toward the sparrow as if to say, All yours.

"It's not too different from one of your motorcycles, I believe. Control your acceleration and pitch with the pedals. Yaw and roll with the handlebars." He thinks for a moment. "Oh. And there aren't any brakes."