"Sure. And if not, we can always practice together."

O-kay, so just concentrate on what she wants to do? Connie watches as Wash rises smoothly into the air with little to no change on the outside. Hesitating a moment, she sets the bag of bottles on the ground and then takes his hand. If she messed up he wouldn't laugh at her or hold it against her.

"Just think about flying, huh?" she gives his fingers a squeeze and draws in a breath. C'mon Connie, think happy thoughts. As her flight ring activates she jerks upwards unexpectedly, throwing her a little off balance as she leans against Wash to steady herself.

"Whoa-!"