Ken stood in the back of the pack watching as everyone but him interacted with his girl.
They were enjoying what was supposed to be his first interactions with her.
They were supposed to be laughing at silly things and trying crazy amusement park foods and creating personal insiders for them to laugh at, at any given time.
But instead, he was here alone, his hand unholded, and instead folded against his chest and a grimace across his face.
Following the group to another Portia and Ten suggested area, he thought, at this point, he was ready to just go sit on the bus and wait out the rest of the trip.
His amusement was nonexistent.
His muse was gone away with another, his brother.
So he used what he could and put his feelings into park.
He was officially done.
