[At first, when her feet leave the ground and her stomach drops down to her toes, she does close her eyes with another stifled cry. But she forces them open again, now clinging to his hand with both of hers, and -]
Oh my God. [This is different than riding on Lenalee's back - she can really feel the weightlessness without the anchor of Lenalee's torso, feel the flying effect throughout her body. And the view is every bit as spectacular as it was that night, when she was looking out on the water and surrounded by lanterns. This time, it's a view of her home, and she can see everything.]
It's... I mean, it... [She can't put it into words. It's too incredible.]