Straightening her back a bit with a look of pride upon her, if there was one thing she felt she could be proud of so was it her gymnastic prowess, few could rival it after all.
”See to kind of you, do not worry though I am well aware that in this single field my equals are few and far between.” It would be fun to meet one that would be my true superior though. Feeling her eyes grow large as she takes a step back and just basks upon the man, lips partially parted, hands upon her chest with a marveled look. ”You had talent scouts search you out to try and beg to get to train you so you could represent your country in the Olympics gymnastic team as well?” Whistling whilst containing her laughter. Offering a quick smile to the nod, not having the foggiest what might be going on within his mind, but he seemed to have some idea at least.

Beginning to frown at his words, the chivalry of the balloons or thinking she did not want to participate in full not a look she liked to get. So many underestimated her for her size as it were, worse still if those she considered friends would do the same but shining up at his final words.
”Thats better, its fun and games, I will ram into you with all my might.” Turning her eyes to look serious for a moment. ”But also take my vengeance on any who dares bump into you.” Letting her expression calm down again. ”Then bump into you myself, I think they have some belts to keep you in place.” Finding herself laughing for a moment as she goes on. ”Else I really will experience the sensation to fly through the air.”

Jumping in place, just seeing how high she could get without really moving away as she watches him bounce around with a sigh.
”Why is everyone so scared of heights? I should probably not go into the whole speech of wind surfing then, hmm did I mention that to you or was it just to Fyre?” Calling him that when he is not around to conceal his name should not be something he minds right? ”It´s ju” seeing him suddenly fall, the expression upon his face as she effortlessly spins through the air, nothing advanced just spinning as she jumps from trampoline to trampoline, to help him back up but arriving as he is checking himself. ”You sure? I know that falls here don´t hurt to bad, but they can still hurt. Are you ok to keep bouncing or would you prefer to go to the noodles?” Pushing her feet down to jump backward to the trampoline next to him, making sure to keep an eye around them for people, but not wanting to force him to carry on if continued bouncing would hurt. Not that such a thing should be a bother for either of us though.