.... Riiiiiiight. As if the wings were not enough. Wellard raises an eyebrow-

But you do not survive being up in the rigging during a hurricane by having weak hands. (Or when being tossed all over the world via magic, for that matter.)

.... Crowley picking up the sails nearly tops those, however. Wellard stares.

(His hands do have more survival sense, however, and hold on.)

"Alright, then."