Ianto quirked an eyebrow at the mention of the carousel, but nodded. Even though he really had absolutely no idea what it would be like, touristy American things. Seeing as how this was his first trip to America, after all. And only, probably, if Ianto's luck were anything to go by. He certainly didn't have enough money right now to plan a trip to London, let alone one to America. And his Tad certainly wouldn't let him go even if he did. More important things do with your time than waste it on dreams, he'd said once.

Ianto continued eating for a moment before responding. "Honestly, whatever you want. I'm a guest here, I. I'll be fine with whatever you pick." Ianto's manners were starting to show, now that he'd spent enough time away from his life and everything he had to be tetchy about, for that moment.