"A wee thing like yourself? Aye, that'll be easy," Jamie replies, confidently.

Slipping his hands around her waist, he takes a deep breath, then lifts her up. While he's not the most muscular of people, she's light enough that he can boost her a bit.

Hopefully that'll give her enough height that she can get a better look - at least, for as long as his arms hold out. He glances up as well, seemingly more interested in the statue than whatever dress she happens to be wearing right now.

"Do ye see anything?"