Pvt. Sky grew up in Milan with aviation in his blood and glory in his eyes. He was a prodigy in the air from the moment he first flew, and he built a career on daring stunts, solo records, and the kind of reputation that gets built when you are genuinely exceptional and also genuinely reckless.
He did not think of himself as reckless. He thought of himself as brave. For a long time those two things felt identical from the inside. It took a series of near-misses, a dangerous fatigued landing, and one flight without Joan that resulted in his most alarming incident on record to show him that what he had been calling bravery was something considerably less impressive: a fear of appearing vulnerable, dressed up in flying gear.
He came to the Squad through Uncle Jamie and Captain JT Peg, both old colleagues who had watched his career with admiration and quiet concern in equal measure. They did not ask him to stop being daring. They asked him to teach what daring actually requires.