[ When she mentioned the idea of the trip, Juvia didn't think that it would happen this quickly... Or at all. Mostly the 'at all' part. Which is why she's so giddy that Peter had listened to her, brought it up in the first place, and even provided the means for transportation. Truly, a capable man. Even more, she has never been more proud than now that Peter being smart has officially earned them first class to Fiona Cove.

They're not far from the harbor, judging from the frequent reminders from the staff on board. And if her excitement for today isn't palpable from her expression alone, her tone certainly gives way to it. ] Thank you for not spoiling your appetite by eating the food here, Peter. [ Juvia is, of course, referencing the second thing she said to him before boarding the train (the first being 'thank you', along with an unintentionally aggressive hug). ] Juvia can't wait for you to eat the lunch she made for you!

[ Her obnoxiously large sunhat rests on her lap, with the added (domestic bliss inspired) picnic basket she went ahead and placed on Peter's. She gives an idle pat on his hand before letting it settle there-- it's as much affection as she can let herself have on the train before their outing really starts. ] You will love it.