cute white plane

The white airplane drifts gently upward, nose tilted like it’s curious about you. Its little cockpit eyes soften into a warm, sleepy curve. It pauses in the sky. A tiny bounce. Then another, softer one. Small lines flick above its head, like a quiet sparkle of attention. Its wings stay still, relaxed, like it doesn’t want to rush anything. It leans just a little closer. Not too much. Just enough. Another tiny float upward… and btw he cant speak either he is massive