"She's much bigger than you and is all black." Midna re-arranged her new bundle of feathers that she had collected along the walk. They joined the others in whatever secret hiding place the imp was sending them off to. "She's probably up near the roof somewhere."

With that, Midna got up so that she was standing on the angel boy, cupping her hands around her mouth. The words that she was shouting were definitely not in any sort of language that Pit would be able to understand, and sounded very... babbley, to put it one way. Whatever it was she was doing, it seemed to do something as there was a strange honking sort of sound in the not-too-distant distance.