Ben squeezed Ashley's hand, chuckling softly. "Obsidian will probably expect someone to clean his office for him every summer now," he murmured with an amused shake of his head.
He was content to wander and his eyes roamed, taking in the vast and varied sights. Just the idea of sitting in little cars and crashing into others made his back hurt, though a few of the calmer rides looked all right. Still, he wouldn't be heartbroken if he somehow never made it onto any of them.
The games he would try for a laugh, if nothing else.