"Whole continents, huh?" That sounds like something. It's also, she realizes, something that she hadn't really... considered about Popp before. He was an adventurer, she knew, of some kind. It would mean he's fairly traveled, wouldn't it? They'll have to talk about that maybe, someday. When she's not, y'know, dying of poison damage to herself.

Or a little anxious suddenly at the height. "That'd be nice," she starts, intentionally not looking down and doing her best to keep her unfocused gaze anywhere else. "Just, uhm- Sorry. Could we, maybe, stay lower to the ground? I'm not." She pauses, tries to collect herself again, voice small still: "Heights kind of freak me out."

It's such a silly thing to be scared of, right? Yet, she just can't help that being too elevated makes her remember her final moments back home and- Right now? It's just not helping matters any.