"I do," Yuusei replies as he takes steps in line with Carly's own, staring down as his feet alternate slowly, only as often as they need; while Carly never takes a step at all, instead hovering over the ground, gliding smoother than if she was on ice. Everything she does, all that's changed about her, mystifies him. He feels rude staring so obviously at herself (at her legs especially, how awkward!), but it all just draws him in further.

They're nearly there now, about to board. "I trust you." Although he doubts it'll be as marvellous as she is now. He just has a hunch, but he's sure it'll be great nonetheless. Never has he felt so... certain of something like this. Certain he's in for a good time, a genuinely great time.