[Johnny chuckles at that, pivoting around and continuing to walk alongside her. He lifts an arm and slides it around her shoulders for as long as she'll allow.]

That's alright. I know I'm distracting. But you're right about it not being the same. [He once flew while the Surfer carried him. By the throat. Not really the same, but understandably unpleasant.] Maybe we can find a way for me to show you sometime.