Peter was still unsure about the whole cosmic kidnapping but on the scale of strange in his life, this didn't really rank to terribly high. It sucked, but it could always be worse. He was moving about the fair at a fast speed that other's might not see, at the funnel cakes one second to place an order, vanishing away to throw a few darts and moving a spray gun so some poor fool would spray his girlfriend. That one would be great.

He appeared back at the funnel cake stand just as the woman turned with his treat. "Thanks." he spoke with a nod taking it and started to walk away at normal pace chuckling as he heard the girl scream and a slap ring through. The simple joys in life.