You slowly get into the queue for a huge ride at an amusement park, questioning how you got into it in the first place. You can feel your face going red and then you feel a hand on your lap bar for the usual seat belt check. You wait for his hand to move on to the next person but instead you look up to find the attendant looking down at you with a concerned look

“You.. okay there?” he says, moving his head down to look at you, keeping his hand on your lap