Yeah! I want to see the horses... and the pet shop. Can we? After? Please?
[And like this is an everyday thing, once she's got her arms around him she's happily hoisted up without complaint; though there's a moment of pause when she tries to figure out how to hold on to him, noticing:] An' your hair's a bit weird. It's... longer.
[She tugs lightly on a strand before approving of it.] I like it.