The notion of pulling him down to lay across the seat with her was becoming very difficult to resist - the afternoon they'd spent together in that secluded patch of flowers already becoming one of her favorite memories. Lily reasoned with herself that a little space was prudent, and it was wise not to trip over her own bravado as she had with El so many times in the past.

It was just really, really, nice in the gondola right now. "I would say he found more than some favor," her hand carded through his hair as she rest her forehead against his, her voice barely above a whisper.

"Could we stay here just a little while longer?" It seemed a fair compromise between reason and all this giddiness anyway.