Palutena had ice-cream for the angels. They sat on a balcony, dangling their legs through the bars. Dark Pit was silent as they ate. "Is everything ok?" Pit finally asked.
Pittoo snapped out of his thoughts, "Uh yeah, sorry." Pit studied his face, "Liar." "Wah-" "I know it's not, you've been acting weird since..." Pit mumbled the end of the sentence. "I just find it hard to believe that Palutena would call us for ice-cream of all things," Dark Pit whispered.
Pit turned to face him. "Alright, she called us because Viridi was suspicious," he said with a serious expression. "Wha-" "Palutena saved your butt." Dark Pit was speechless. "You should tell her soon, before she finds out herself," Pit yawned. "Yeah," Pittoo answered meekly, with no intention of actually doing it.
He turned to Pit, but the light angel had met him half way. He kissed him passionately, with less hesitation than before. Dark Pit brought the angel in for a hug and they silently decided to stay that way for some time.