"Oh, jeez," Jubilee said, not unkindly. "I'll sit by myself. Seein' as you guys're already acquainted. I'll be keepin' an eye on you, though--if I see any shenanigans, I'm totally throwing bubblegum wrappers at your heads." She squinted one eye at them for effect.
"I mean, you kids today can't be trusted all by yourselves, can you?"
Tossing her funnel cake plate into a nearby trash can, she headed for the Pay-One-Price wristband booth. "You guys wanna get tickets, or buy a wristband? Heeeyyyy...if we get wristbands, we can ride other things, too. They have some kinda ghetto go-karts over there--" she pointed "--that I'm pretty sure OSHA doesn't know exist." Jubilee grinned.