"Yeahno - Torie, you get to deal with the sickly Dragon Slayer. I'm gonna ride on the roof." Blaze said rather casually, while the ticket collector watched her with a puzzled look on his face. The red-haired girl flashed her ticket and winked at the man before she jumped up and grabbed hold of a ceiling hatch, kept open to keep the train full of fresh air. "It's not like this is illegal, I have a ticket. I just need some fresh air," she said as she left the ticket float down to him.

As the collector began moving away, Blaze smirked at Iggy and Torie, "I get travel sickness too, but air helps it. Mister Dragneel here is unfortunately doomed to feel like hell on moving objects."