"I really am!" Lucy replied genuinely. A simple pleasure like riding a carousel seemed thrilling, not only because she hadn't had the chance in the past, but mainly because of the man with her.
She steeped closer as the line moved up again and looked ahead at the seats. "Maybe we can get a seat there." She gestured to a bench for two on the carousel, painted brightly to resemble a winged dragon. "It kind of reminds me of Banshee."