Then his heart was in his throat when suddenly he realized with slight alarm that her cheek was against his! Through the panic going on in his mind he didn't realize quite what she was doing until she had went back up and as quickly as this strange encounter had started it was quite over.
His mouth dropped open again and he grapsed his chest, his hand over his heart for a moment, not really believing what had just happened. He finally let himself look around, noticing his 'peace offering' had been taken. Well, at least he was still alive.
"Holy fuck.." He whispered quietly, reaching up to touch that cheek now, eyelashes fluttering in confusion.
Yes, surely time to leave, he had to sleep on this one to begin to understand it. "Well...goin to bed now..g'night..." He called up towards the rafters and turned, walking ever so slowly to the front doors of the funhouse..and when he got there he ran out the doors as fast as his legs would carry him, gone, not even locking the doors.