[She's been doing her best to not let her own curiosity get the better of her, and has been, for the most part, leaving the control area alone this flight. It's the rising and dipping and the jagged mountain range, however, that finally niggles enough at her that Lenalee relents to peek inside and examine the controls, with probing fingers kept to herself (tucked beneath her arms; she does not do well with the chill).]

Can we still stay up?