Honestly, being trapped somewhere with Amelia was far from the worst thing in the world. Gideon could've gotten stuck with someone whom he didn't even tolerate. He could've gotten stuck with Lestrange or Fabian's roommate...someone who was a real pain in the ass. He considered himself quite lucky to be stuck with Amelia, especially since it was almost as though they were just together in her shop for the moment. Nothing strange was happening. He was just visiting her at work for the moment, and he could ignore the eventual happenings of what could come to pass if they were stuck in there for long enough.
He wished she wouldn't keep moving away from him when he stepped into her, though, but Gideon followed her just the same. Rolling his eyes slightly, he took a look at the rack she was talking about and raised an eyebrow at her. "So this is going to be a sit-down fort, yeah? Because I'm a bit too tall for anything else." Clearly, Amelia was a bit strange, but that was all right with Gideon. He laughed a little at her excitement at the idea of building a fort, and he wasn't sure where it was coming from. "You're already stir-crazy, aren't you?" Gideon said with a chuckle, thinking that had to be the surest explanation for her antics.