Huh. {‘shrugs and bends down a bit, patting his back} Climb on then, Miss Short Legs. We’ll probably get things done faster this way anyways—
Are you calling me slow? /She huffs, climbing onto your back carefully as she wraps her arms around your neck./ Well fine then. Let’s see how fast you really are.
Maybe. Hold on tight! {‘grins cheekily at, his arms hooking under your legs as he runs around, barely managing to avoid collision with the other people in the store}