The truth was that Marietta hadn't really traveled much. In fact most of her life was rather mundane and boring. Not much to really talk about. The most excitement she'd ever experienced as herself was when she'd been hiding the young family her father had directed her to protect. People didn't want to hear about those things so she never brought them up. Besides, she wasn't a hero or anything, she simply had amends to make and that was the way she could fulfill them.
"I don't doubt you have a good eye. I love looking at photographs that are well done. Maybe I'm just a horrible photographer." It was true that when she tried something Marietta often worked so hard toward perfection that she could completely miss that having fun should be the priority.
She stood quietly for a few moments and took in the scenery. "I suppose, though I would love to stay up here a bit longer," she gave a sigh as she noted that they seemed to be looping back around to where they had launched from. "This view is amazing and I hate that it's going to end." Her stomach though had other thoughts as it growled just loud enough to be heard.