She steadies her hands on his shoulder and hops up. Her dad used to do this with her and- well, actually she's not going to go any farther with that thought lest she let her mind wander to painful things.

"Does that mean a whinny is out of the question?"

Actually, she wants to know how it stacks up with whatever Wash went through. "Well, there was the exercise where we had to fly our lions straight at the ground blindfolded and pull up right before we hit the ground, the time where all five of us were handcuffed together and had to feed each other, and my favorite" -the sarcasm drips- "the one where we were all psychically linked and could see all of our memories and thoughts."

She's going to leave off the tantrum she threw about it though, it's embarrassing.