Bobo hadn’t noticed you at the time, but his mates did. One even set off to look for you in order to bring you back for questioning since you’d never been present around them before, and they’d sent Bobo out to get you. Right now you’re behind a cactus, not hiding from them or anything — when Bobo creeps up behind you, and quickly hits a metal bat at the side of your forehead, knocking you out. When you eventually come to, Bobo’s crouching down in front of you, a look of regret on his face.