[Connor turns to look at her, mouth slightly open in surprise at her seeming dismissal of it. He licks his lips then presses them together while he thinks of a way to answer that won't confirm her judgment.]

It- you- what I mean to say is that while yes, you do just sit in the compartments, it's so much higher than anything else around that it gives you a comprehensive and even exciting view of our surroundings, a view you wouldn't be able to get anywhere else. Isn't that worth a little of your time?

[Her restlessness is putting Connor on edge, and for the first time he understands why Hank would sometimes get so angry with his coin tricks. He starts to reach for it to work off some of his own nervous energy, then he realizes with a sigh that he'd sacrificed his coin to the Flower Oracle and hasn't yet found a suitable replacement. Instead, his fingers twitch spasmodically, aching for something that's no longer there. He glances over at her again, a musing look in his eyes as he scuffs his boot into the dirt, contemplating the wheel.]

Would you like to ride it with me?