"Pff." He snorts a little, but it's true. Raven could sneak onto any ride she liked, but Charles was always the smaller of the two in stature. He looks ahead for a moment before back to his sister; "I could probably trick them, with my mind-- but I don't think it would be a safe idea." Lest Charles end up falling out of the cart and ending up wounded or worse. "Maybe sometime they'll make some for kids, hm?"