[ When he swallows his words, Amy can't help but feel she succeeded, if only for the moment. She hides her smile and just watches the sky, standing beside him. ]

What, you mean like Rio? We're not dressed for that. [ She shrugs, fiddling with her scarf. ] To be honest, I like this better.

[ She finally looks up at him with a small teasing smile. ]

Do you need me to get you a blanket?