[If Will were in a less sugar-crazed state of mind, he'd be fully aware that Mike is due for some crazy death-defying ride time. But he's not, so instead he's just happy that his friend is sticking close to him. He bounces a couple times on his heels, much peppier and upbeat than usual. Four caramel apples in a row will do that to a kid.]
Uhmmmm... [He's looking around, debating between frozen lemonade and cotton candy, when his gaze falls on the ferris wheel. His head whips back around and he immediately gives Mike his most pleading, beseeching face. Because, after all, those kinds of rides are for babies or old people, right?]
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Uhmmmm... [He's looking around, debating between frozen lemonade and cotton candy, when his gaze falls on the ferris wheel. His head whips back around and he immediately gives Mike his most pleading, beseeching face. Because, after all, those kinds of rides are for babies or old people, right?]