[A theme park was something he hadn't been to in ages. Ever since he was a child, at least. So even loitering between rides was amusing for him on account of all the vendor food laid out. Sam hadn't known Eugene back when this was his career, a lifestyle he'd had to peek into and write about, making interesting to others.

Normally, he would upturn his nose at the food vendors, but it had been so long since he'd had cotton candy that he broke a few of his own rules and grabbed some. And by some, it meant he brought some back for Sam to enjoy as well. Blue cotton candy, because the pink one had the hideous effect of making his mouth too pink.

Blue did sort of remind him of zoms, however.]

Y'think we should prove our badassery at the haunted mansion? I'm not really feeling like a repeat of Halloween Land...