[There's a certain wistful expression on her face as he talks about flying, and truthfully it's what distracts her so much that she's missed the restaurant they were walking to. Bryn stops as she notices, as he asks, and blinks.]

Oh, yes, we...passed right by it a moment ago.

[With a sheepish smile, she turns back and points to a well-lit place down the recent cross-roads they passed through. Heading toward it, she nibbles on her lower lip.]

I was just trying to imagine what it was like. I had the opportunity to ride with Temeraire once but...riding something through the air isn't the same as flying yourself, probably.