[Her winged brother loops with ease, and she wonders how it must feel to control such a large pair of appendages. Her wings are much smaller and thinner, sporting scales that cling instead of feathers that spread. One of Killua's feathers floats down and lands on her nose, making her inhale sharply and sneeze.

Killua lands with another wave of wind, drying her wings out. Her wings, which looked crumpled when they spawned, are slowly expanding, their color becoming brighter as they glimmer in the sun. She tries to move them again but it's too early.]

How did it feel to fly? I really want to try it! But my wings aren't ready yet..