And that gets him to move. With one last, brief notion of hesitation Faramir finally steps forward, following his brother into the cart just in time. He winces away when the doors hiss shut behind him, then straightens up a bit.

"And this mountless carriage will take us to--" He is forced to stop and windmill for balance, startled by the sudden jolt when the trains starts moving again and quickly grabs one of the bars for support. "... You are enjoying yourself, are you not."