Tony the little | Carol
It was true, there was too much about this place that was a constant surprise for any of them to really know what was coming for them in the future. They just had to take each day as it came and make the best of it they could. And when the thing they had to deal with was a hot tub? Well that was the kind of thing that Tony could handle just fine - some other things were a little more complicated, but he was pretty sure all of them were just doing their best.
He nodded though when she said this place was too small for flying, "Maybe we'll have to go through the doors sometime and see about finding you something to fly." He told her. It'd be more room at the very least. "Maybe I could build you something?" He suggested, thinking now about some kind of small aircraft, something that could give her the kind of feel of a plane while being something they could transport - he'd have to think about it a bit, but he thought maybe with enough time an resources he could manage it.
"Or maybe we'll get lucky and end up on some kind of air base and you can just take a plane for a joy ride." He suggested with a teasing grin.
He laughed, "I'm gonna dance more," He promised, "I've already been doing some of it tonight, but I needed a drink and a little bit of a break to catch my breath. Steve was the one who would spend hours and hours at the club dancing back at the Academy." He admitted with a small laugh at the memory. "Wanna take a spin out there?" He asked suddenly.