Colette: To go on another journey through worlds… It's...actually a really good experience.
Pit: I hear that, my fellow angel!
Colette: Hello, Pit. I see you've been doing well.
Pit: Heck yeah. Its never ending craziness when it comes to these groups. But there's been something I've been wondering...are you really an angel?
Colette: That's right. Although, technically I'm still human.
Pit: Huh? I don't get it. You're an angel yet you aren't?
Colette: Becoming an angel is like a rite of passage for a Chosen. As we progress, we lose more of our humanity.
Pit: What? That's not right. Becoming an angel should be becoming pure and getting wings. You should be able to fly when you become one.
Colette: This coming from one who can't even fly on his own.
Pit: Don't remind me. Can't fly, can't swim...can't even read.
Colette: It was a system to find a suitable vessel for the Goddess Martel. I had succumbed to it, but was able to retain my humanity thanks to Lloyd's necklace.
Pit: Oh...I see. Sorry...I was hoping you were an actual angel with wings and all. I was gonna ask if you knew how to fly so you could show me.
Colette: Of course I can. The wings were one of the things that stayed with me.
Pit: So that makes you a real angel. And we both serve goddesses too. You serve Martel, I serve Lady Palutena. We'll do our best for our goddesses.
Colette: That's right, and for the sake of our friends.
Pit: Yeah! All of our pals!
