[The carnival, primarily...is lights. Up in the sky is the stars and two moons, down below is lights, and predominantly laughter as people run about with purchased and mildly magical squirt guns, or cheap carnival toys. Reira is careful not to let herself be bumped into, or to bump into anyone, for that matter-important, for even among aliens she really isn't that big. Most of these people and things are at least a head if not two taller than she is.

She manages well enough though, and eventually they're wandering around the attractions of the right side of the Carnival. Things like 'test your strength' and 'rubber porg catching' are now here for the location, but Reira's attentions are mostly fixed on a rather large tower sort of thing that she keeps going toward unless she's stopped.

If they do get there-swings is what it is. She'll mutter, when she's pretty sure no one can hear her-] ...I don't know if it's 'fun', but I was happy when I was on it, at least. ...Do you want to try? We can use my pocket so you don't fly away.

[Otherwise, y'know. ...Could be dangerous.]