Rose only wishes her journey from world to world had been so simple as stepping away. What an idea, just being able to waltz from one place to the next without a care. It's never quite that easy, in any number of ways. But he's not wrong. She's certainly a bit more well-equipped to be flung around the multiverse than most.

"Well, most people." A bit dangerous, maybe? To poke at him that way? She does it anyway, obviously, smile growing just a fraction at the tease. The reckless part of her probably trying to see how much she can get away with, test the boundaries now that their temperaments have evened out. Flirting is off the table (for today, anyway) but that doesn't mean any kind of banter is.

He doesn't know her well enough yet to applaud her self-restraint. Because now's also about the part where she'd make a suggestive 'I can help you have fun' comment but. Look at her, being good. Everyone would be proud. Instead, she goes with, "If fairs aren't really your speed, what is?"