Damien: I-what does that color mean...?
"hm?"
Damien: O-oh...nothing...
-she flies around-
Damien follows behind you on the ground
-she catches a glimps of her wing-
"A-AH!"
Damien: H-hey! Don't fall...
-she floats to the ground-
"M-my wings!"
Damien: Um-is-is something wrong with them...?
"They are ALWAYS a gray-ish colour"
