"No more booths." He's aware he's being ill-mannered and irritable, but at the moment he doesn't care.

He doesn't stop walking until he finds himself in a quieter section of the park, away from people and booths. He doesn't check to see if Raine has followed him until he throws himself down beside a tree and curls his arms around his knees.

After a spell of quiet breathing, he mutters, "Sorry. I shouldn't have snapped."