He shook his head, coming around after locking the car to take Caboose's hand - half to be romantic, and half so he wouldn't loose the adorable man in the park. It was entirely possible, but thankfully he knew Caboose had a working phone. Not that that guaranteed finding him. He laced their fingers once more, beginning to the walk up towards the ticket booths, thankfully aiming for the shorter line for the pre-purchased pick up.

"Nope, never," he told his lover. Yeah, like uncle Frank would ever have taken him here. He would have had to give a crap. "Why, have you? Because if you have we should do your favorite rides from last time - give me the Caboose tour." He kissed his cheek again just because he could before passing over his confirmation code to pick up the packet with their VIP ticket passes, sliding the blue band onto Caboose's wrist and the yellow onto his own.