Palutena and Pit were both farting together while they were traveling on the chariot together for the gassy green goddess of light was quick to answer, "Hey Pit I have to ask... do you ever feel the urge to take off without my power?"
"Considering that I did that years ago, frankly I have to say yes." Pit said with him wrapping his arms around the back of his head, using his angel wings to fan away their combined fart fumes. "Why do you ask?"
"Oh I just get the urge to ask at times." Palutena said with her noticing the clouds changing shapes depending on how their braps sounded. "After all I would like to go through these ones in the way that you used to... powered by our poots of course!"