She laughed deeply as she flipped over in midair, pushing off the wall to come closer to him. "Isn't it cool?! We're in zero gravity!"
"Oh, you are, Craw," she teased. She turned so that she was floating upside down with her legs crossed and her hair going in all different directions. "You've been an alien since the moment I met you."
She pulled closer, resting her hands on his shoulders. "You're despicable," she murmured, grinning at him.
She beamed and pushed away from him playfully, her eyes bright. She flipped right side up and went down the hallway, her feet never touching the ground.
She beamed and pushed open a door. For a moment, it looked as if the room opened out into midair. However, at closer inspection, it showed that the room was made of glass, and as the plane sailed high above the clouds, Poppy tilted her head slightly. "Look familiar?"
She noticed his movement and raised an eyebrow, but didn't react otherwise. "Hm. Perhaps you're more fearless than I am."