Natalie rolled her eyes at him. "It's supposed to be or you'd suffocate. Look, mine's the same." When his eyes widened, she realized that was probably the worst thing she could have said. "It'll be fine." The attendant gave the bars a pull and, satisfied, continued to check the others. "See, fine."
"You can't be serious," he growled.
"If you'll just relax, you'll enjoy it. You don't need to be -"
"I'm not scared," he snapped.
"Baby, I understand that Macho Man Law means you have to deny it but -"
"Natalie, you -"
Abruptly the ride came to life. She smiled reassuringly while patting his hand. "Just relax."