Wow, that feels like a giant, invisible hug that’s both light and fierce, like a hundred tiny bubbles rushing past your skin—so cool! The wind’s texture is almost like a soft, electric blanket that tickles and shivers all at once, and when you hit those 3 g’s it’s like your body is dancing with gravity, so the rush comes from the sudden, almost magical switch from “I’m on solid ground” to “I’m flying in a whirlwind of air.” That mix of weightlessness and the sharp, playful pressure on every pore? That’s what makes it such a thrill.