"Yeah. On our feet, thanks." Whether he was more appalled by the noise coming out of the tent or Jailbreak's suggestion they zoom in on a modified nightmare roller coaster, sight unseen, was unclear. "Strapped into an open car, on rails, a hundred feet up? We'd be sitting ducks. I'm not going up there."

Shaking off a shudder, Therion edged further forward into another shadow. There, he adjusted the bill of his cap and faded even further into the background, near impossible to keep eyes on.

"It may be we have to duck into one of the tents or rides to avoid that spotlight, but if we don't have to, let's not."