Raven clutches his hand and swings their arms a little. She has the best brother in the world, she's sure of it. Ice cream and now rides. She can't seem to stop smiling. She doesn't want to stop smiling, even if her cheeks hurt a little. She thinks about it. Going for a ride. "The carousel, maybe?" she suggests, trying to think what other rides there would be and what else might be fun. If he's been here before, he'll know what kinds of rides there'll be. She only knows the carousel because the big, bouncing horses were pretty much everywhere when there was the word 'ride'.