Listening to her explanation, Caspian watched the rides go around on their tracks, shaking his head slightly. There were thousands of ways that he was aware of to have fun, but to strap oneself inside a steel beast and hope that they won't fall out? It seemed to be quite a bit of of insanity to him.

"The circumstances are relative, and it is lovely to meet you, m'lady," he said with a smile, charming despite his confusion, and dipped his head to brush his lips across her knuckles before straightening and releasing her hand.

His eyes coasted back to the rides as she asked her question, and he gave them one final bewildered look before turning his back on them so that he could pay fuller attention to what the lady next to him was saying. "My kingdom is called Narnia," he explained. "Though I suppose it is not my kingdom any longer," Caspian mused, tilting his head to the side for a second before blinking his eway out of the tangent. "Where do you hail from?"