"Definitely that, if I had to think too long on it."

Which she so clearly is. She rocks her weight back to balance herself better, her leg extending to keep herself upright, the dig of her heel into the newly thawed ground, head tilting back and up to look around. The gold swinging at her ears in pendulum motion. Frowning in her observance. Points up a little further above them along the circling round path. "Shall we talk a stroll?"

Up there, to that well placed ledge.