Re: Ferris Wheel
Though he was smiling and joking like a child, Adam had tension written every way across his face. It was almost exhausting to watch him throw so much effort into not doing something - that something likely being looking down or recalling that they were far above the ground. At his question, she wrinkled her nose. "Of course not. I'd never receive the proper nutrition." She paused, a thought worming into her mind.
With one hand resting on the lap bar, she scooted closer to him, hips pressed together as she trailed gloved fingertips over his jaw. "I wouldn't trust you not to substitute this for the occasional meal." Coaxing him towards her gently, she leaned up to press a kiss to his lips.