Her fingers grazed the rough texture of the wall, her eyes observing every tiny detail of the wall. These were the kinds of things that made her giddy inside. Discovering a new ancient artifact. Whether it be writing upon a wall, or even a relic. This is what made her excited.
His feet pounded the floor, kicking up dust behind him. These were the moments that made him happy to be alive. The feeling of freedom running through his veins. Pumping adrenaline, coursing through his being. This was what made him excited.
He stood back from his creation, running the back of his hand across his forehead, ridding it of grease and sweat. These were the things that made him excited to create. Making all the hours of sparks flying through the air worth it. All the hours he spent slaving in a hot garage. Making a masterpiece ready to help. This is what made him excited.
She proudly crossed her arms, nodding at her handy work. All the traps laid strategically around her burrow. These were the things she was glad kept her safe. From everything from curses, to aliens, to government. She was protected with all of the ropes, vines, and holes that kept her humble home safe. This was what made her excited.
He happily munched into the burger. Sacking the taste of the cooked meat. These were the times he loved. As he sat at the restaurant, in the chairs he occupied many a time. As he ate the burgers he loved to order. As he spent time talking to his friends. This is what made him excited.