He couldn't help but watch the wisps of dark hair dancing back as she leaned into the vent. So much so that he nearly missed the light turning green and quietly reprimanded himself.

"Oh, like a...castle? Or those walled cities around the castles." He paused. "Yeah, you are definitely not in Kansas anymore," he said more to himself than to her.

He pulled off the road, stopping the car in an empty space amidst other cars of different shapes and sizes. He turned to look at her. "Do you want me to carry you again? There're stairs inside."