Any angel is going to dream about flying, sure. It's kind of the standard method of travel when you've got a pair of wings on your person and nothing stopping you but gravity and air traffic laws. But when you're an angel, gravity is a pushover because you've got this cool magic you were born with and that trumps gravity. It's pretty boring though. Like, basically on par with the thrills and chills of walking to the store to pick up some milk. Yawn.

That's why no angel actually cares about the flying part of their dreams. Well, no angel except for Pit. In comparison, his dreams are pretty human in the sense that flight is the highlight of his dreams. In his dreams, his disability is a thing of the past and he's allowed to wing any way he likes. No limits, no supplication necessary. He's master of his own flight path. And in case you're wondering? It feels sublime.

Open the door to brace yourself for the most majestic of skies. And don't trip! It wouldn't do to find yourself suddenly pummeling to your demise... But hey, maybe you've uncovered a newfound ability to walk on clouds? Or maybe you've died and gone to heaven? That IS an angel zipping across the horizon, right?