"Um..." Johnny cracks a little smile as he looks around. "Only from cultural osmosis. Last time I went to a fair was... well, I don't really remember." He looks up at the Ferris wheel. "These always seem pretty chill though, if you don't mind heights."

He doesn't feel the need to go through the whole no-homo song and dance he might have instinctively done just a few months ago. Ferris wheel rides aren't inherently for dates, and he doesn't need to be a big insecure shit when he's trying to get to know someone. They could both probably use something chill right now. And a higher vantage point seems unusually tantalizing.

"You wanna?" He takes a few steps ahead and turns back to look at the Balladeer, shrugging, hands in his pockets.