I am, [ She answers confidently, satisfied with the way the headband looks on him. Cute... there's something adorable about putting something cutesy and pink on someone with such a serious affectation like him. ] Aren't you?

[ a rhetorical question, while she turns back to the rack. She could match with him.... or he could pick something out for her, maybe. She moves each headband on the rack like she's showing him too, including him. ]

But I don't really know about places like this, so I'm not sure what we should do after we get settled. I learned a little bit about those... what are they called.... "thrill rides," when I went to the fair. Do you like that kind of thing? It looked really fascinating, though I didn't try any.