Peggy's grateful that he's going to come back down. She can't help thinking that something is going to go awfully wrong and her worry is that it happens when he's up there in the sky. Still, as she watches him descend, he does seem to have it all under control, which is more than she can say for her panicked, erratic heartbeat.

Once he's back on firm ground, she wonders what on earth this place is doing to them. "How do you suppose we get these abilities? Do they mean something? Have you harboured a desire to fly, ever?"