[He lets her pull away easily, suddenly smoothing out the front of his robes if only for a sudden need for something to do with his hands that he is, admittedly, painfully aware of as he collects himself.

Right. Exploration. The joy of the journey! He'll focus on that, and hopefully help Amelia to rediscover it along the way. Fortunately, she makes a suggestion that immediately lends itself to that very venture.]

Is that so? I'm quite eager to see what you have up your sleeve— what did you have in mind?

[That excitement has found its way to his eyes once more, even as he takes a few steps further to look at the course ahead.]

I'd considered temporary flight, but it almost takes all the fun out of it. Still... we may not know what's the furthest corners otherwise...

[He trails off in a leading sort of way, as if to imply that would be a terrible shame— and his smile pulls cheekily to one side as he looks back at her. Whatever she's thinking of, he's onboard.]