She stands still, this gigantic woman, bigger to you right now than an actual train. Her boots have numerous straps along them - whether functional of decorative, you can't tell. The important part is that they can serve as a ledge for you to perch upon, and that's just what you do, hauling yourself up the heel and ankle to secure yourself above a heavy buckle.
As other giants rush past, furious power pounding the floor, this woman stands still, and as you peer about you can see why. Up above, beyond these stylish boots and her tight denim jeans, she holds your drone, turning it over in her hands to examine it. Seems like you managed to make her hold in place all by yourself, almost as if you planned it!
But no, your plans only extend out so far. Now you're here, you will just hang on and see where Lady Luck takes you.
Another train pulls up, and this booted behemoth steps toward it. Clutching tight, you are in little danger of falling loose, but still, every one of her paces lifts and rolls your stomach. This method of transport can only ever be a temporary thing!
In time she slumps down onto a seat, crossing her other leg over the one you cling to. You watch the sole of that other foot as it idly moves, hnaging above you with all manner of tiny detritus crushed and stuck there. You must endeavour to never let that become your fate.
So, while this giant reclines, what will you do on this train? You could climb higher up her, maybe somewhere less wobbly to stay. Her bag sits up beside her, so maybe you get up to look in that, or even your drone, which she holds in her lap.
You could always just abandon her now and explore this vehicle, take a look at a few of the other giants here. Who knows what opportunities may be present?